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We often walk blindly through life, unaware
of life in its pure and unencumbered form, unaware of life as
a union with ourselves and each other.
In September 2001, at the introspective age
of seventeen, I was diagnosed with cancer following the surgical
removal of what was anticipated to be a benign tumour in my left
ovary, and immediately underwent intense chemotherapy treatment.
There were moments in between diagnosis wherein I knew, through
the familiarity of my body and the essence of life within, that
something was not as it should be. These moments are void of description,
deserving of something far beyond the availability of words; a
state of being not dispensable through any human language except
that of feeling, of an inner substance that awakens one to life
and to oneself as a piece of the grand puzzle. Through the nature
of this feeling that I was unable to identify, but of which I
was intensely aware, I felt the presence of the cancer within
me, which was later validated by blood tests and an official diagnosis.
It is precisely this awareness that instilled into my being an
intrinsic sense of survival. I confronted my illness with a positive
attitude and the vision that I would defeat the cancer within
my body and reclaim the life that it was so viciously trying to
diminish. I embraced life with a willingness to live and implemented
into my indefatigable desire to prevail, the strength that would
enable my endurance, despite the overwhelming physical and emotional
exhaustion.
Despite the honour my loved ones have attempted
to bestow upon me, I maintain with all sincerity that I am not
a hero. I am one individual, one mere aspect of some greater whole,
one young woman who has happened to have won her battle. The value
of my survival and endurance can perhaps be measured in terms
of all those who have had no choice but to succumb to the evil
relishes of cancer, despite often extraordinary willpower, and
of those who continue to struggle. My strength is their strength,
your strength, all strength -- and the fight is never over.
Cancer is predominantly about life, not death,
as one might suppose. Cancer is about the ability to transcend
a negative attack on life and to extract from it something rich
in life, something life-enhancing, which is then revealed for
others to see, to understand, and to absorb, most commonly in
the form of inspiration and motivation. Those living with cancer
are receivers -- they perceive some profound aspect of life to
which others are not often exposed and they present and convey
it in such a way that it can be effectively shared. Even when
a life is taken by cancer, loved ones are able to extract some
sense of purpose from the life lived, ultimately revealing some
aspect of the greater essence of life. Through my experience with
cancer, I have been able to captivate and inspire others to look
into themselves, with the message that life should involve passion
and that it should be implemented into all aspects of one's life,
whereby I have given them insight and helped them see truths about
life. This ability to pierce depths and awaken one to the nature
of life and to oneself is the magic of cancer. Undeniably, it
should not take such an evasive attack on human life, or the tragedy
with which cancer is associated, to instill in us recognition
of the fragility of life and its incredible worth, but it does.
It has become conventional in modern life to ignore our human
nature, our human ability to feel, and our human connection with
each other and the entirety of life. Accordingly, we have broken
our connection with each other and have lost sight of what truly
matters, of existence, of both love and life; we blindly walk
and are so very numb that we are unable to feel ourselves falling.
It is in this sense that cancer lifts us up, relentlessly reminding
us that the only value in life is human value, the value of ourselves,
each other, and our union with life, ultimately showing us how
to embrace life and to discover, for ourselves, those things that
truly matter. Cancer, both within us and without us, has the uncanny
ability to both heighten and deepen our awareness of life and
provides us with unobstructed clarity to see into ourselves.
"There is no end. There is no beginning.
There is only the infinite passion of life."
-- Sara Kowalski
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