A
Survivor’s Search for Meaning
What another survivor taught me about surviving
cancer.
By Allan Goldberg
I never planned on being a survivor.
It’s not that I did not have the will to live or was not planning to survive;
I just had planned for my whole horrible experience to be one moment in time.
An obstacle put in my path that I would overcome, compartmentalize and forget
about as I moved forward with my life.
“It would be an
error to think a liberated prisoner was not in need of spiritual
care any more. We have to consider that a man who has been under
such enormous mental pressure for such a long time is naturally
in some danger after his liberation.” I find these words from
Man’s Search for Meaning by noted psychiatrist and
Holocaust survivor Viktor E. Frankl, MD, PhD, to represent the most
poignant example of what it is like to walk away from prolonged
and painful trauma. I do not use his words or his experiences as
a comparison between cancer survivors and Holocaust victims—certainly
nothing can compare to the horrors and injustice of that shameful
time in human history. However, simply walking away from a traumatic
experience and on to the rest of one’s life is not typically
an option.
As one walks out the doors of the oncology ward after the last of the scheduled
treatments, once the last scans come back with the “all clear” and
the notes of cautious optimism are detected in the nurses’ voices as they
say goodbye, the feeling that ensues is not the expected euphoria that is portrayed
in a Hallmark movie about a cancer survivor. The idea of being offered a second
lease on life—to suddenly live without boundaries and with a perpetual
sense of celebration—is not, contrary to popular belief, the common default
setting of cancer survivors.
If that comes as a surprise to anyone who has not been directly touched by this
disease, you are not alone. Even I was under this misperception from the moment
I began treatment. My mantra was, “I’m just going to count the days
until this is over,” and I did just that. Halfway done, two-thirds finished,
one more scan to go. Then I pictured the handshake in the hall, the gold watch,
the survivor diploma and riding off into the sunset. Even putting aside the expected
fear of recurrence, coming to terms with the realization that I was a changed
person and that I was now and forever a “survivor” was not something
I was ready to understand.
The idea that once you walk out of the hospital you will officially pick up where
you left off can be a misleading and dangerous notion. I didn’t start looking
into proper follow-up care until a decade and a half after I was given the initial
thumbs-up by my doctors.
Do I blame my doctors for not educating me about what I had in store? Absolutely
not. Twenty-five years ago the notion of survivorship was rarely associated with
a cancer diagnosis. The mental healing was not even part of the recovery process
because the physical recovery was still so tenuous. I know my doctors were amazed
that I was still alive, so anything else was a bonus in their eyes.
But this is a new era for cancer survivorship. One shouldn’t have to feel
compelled to jump for joy with extra gratitude for being alive. Nor should survivors
feel that if they do not enjoy every waking moment they are guilty of an unforgivable
crime. Turning the shame of traumatic experience into the pride of accomplishment
is a long, hard battle, but it is a winnable one. The cancer survivor population
is growing every day, and that is not a sad story. It is a triumph. Dr. Frankl was right. Walking out
of the gates didn’t make me a free man, but it allowed me
to acknowledge that I am a changed man. I have grown into those
changes and learned from them, and I constantly benefit from what
they taught me. They are gifts that only a survivor can appreciate
and use to conquer the world.
—Allan Goldberg is a 27-year rhabdomyosarcoma
survivor who has played a pivotal role in helping young
adults cope with the psychosocial aspects of cancer
and is the executive director of First Descents (www.firstdescents.org),
a young adults cancer retreat.
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