Perception. What is a cancer patient supposed to look like? How do others perceive me? How do I perceive myself? These questions affect me all the time.
I see others in the infusion room that are my standard perception of what a cancer patient is supposed to look like. I see people with ravaged bodies, devoid of any body hair. I see people covered in blankets while the poison drips into their blood. I people comforting and trying to help their loved ones through this horrible time. I don't see myself in that place. I feel odd, bopping into this room, relatively upbeat, walking with no problems and receiving my shot with no side affects. I feel out of place in this room, as if I don't belong and that these are the real cancer patients and I am just a poser.
I worry about how others perceive me. I know it probably seems conceited for a 47 year old man to worry about how others look at him but I have a problem with my (almost certainly incorrect) perception of how others perceive me. I feel people expect me to be strong and to bear up under the pressures of the disease. I worry that others question the legitimacy of my disease because I, at first glance, look to be be quite normal and healthy. I want others to know that I still suffer and my disease is not just sunshine and rainbows but, at the same time, I hate the idea that others know that I suffer.
I am stressed by the changes that the cancer has wrought on my body. I have lost 30 pounds and dropped two inches off of my waist and feel like I have lost what little muscle mass I once had. I am nervous in the locker room before a hockey game that others who don't know will see my colostomy bag and behave exactly like guys with no manners often behave. I am nervous about the possibilities of more bags and tubes as my disease advances and yet more locker room issues. I hate the look of the AV graft in my arm and the bizarre shape that it makes under my skin and don't want others to see it.
I perceive myself in different ways at different times. I perceive myself as a weakling when I need to have my wife drag my goalie gear bag to the car after an exceptionally tough game. I perceive myself as a strong person when I struggle to walk fifty feet in the ICU after 3 days of surgery. I perceive myself as disfigured when I see the body modifications that have changed my body from what seemed 'normal' to somewhat bizarre or freakish.
I perceive myself as an example to others when I continue to play hockey, attempt to ride my bike, and put in a 40 hour work week. I perceive myself as a success when I make it through yet another surgery or tolerate another treatment. I perceive myself as a failure when I need to pull the door shut at work because my emotions are getting the best of me.
Perceptions are almost certainly wrong. I know people usually don't see me or the things that I am worried about and I am a classic example of the spotlight effect. I know I need to be less concerned about perceptions and just move forward, being who I am but it is hard.
We all want others to think the best of us and sometimes the perceptions can get overwhelming. I will try to continue to stand tall and do my best to ignore the negative perceptions I have of myself and that I imagine others have of me. I am who I am. I am strong when I can and I have others to help me when I am weak. I need to learn to accept both as part of me and who I am.
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