Monday, June 29, 2009

Friends

Hello,

Oral cancer takes away a lot of your life if you survive. Your ability to speak and therefore to perform in your job, socialise, eat, and to a certain extend your friends and even spouses. This is the time that you are lucky enough to find out who your friends really are. Some survivors are really blessed with people around them who truly care and go out of their way to make life easier and more meaningful. Some are also fortunate to make new friends, friends that they had never met pre cancer who come forward to offer help in every way selflessly and unconditionally. I find it truly amazing that there are actually many people out there who would just extend their hands whenever you need help. All you have to do is ask and they are there.

However, there are also friends who would just shy away from you, not because they don't like you anymore, but just that they are probably afraid that they might be saying the wrong thing and end up offending you. In my case, my slurring speech sometimes scare people off from talking to me. When they can't make out what I say, they would be very apologetic, for making me repeat it a few times. I do not blame them at all because I am aware how I sound like. I speak with an "accent" and I am not offended.

Since losing my tongue, I am not as talkative as before, especially with people who are not used to the way I speak now. Not to say that I am embarrassed with my condition now but I don't want to embarrass them for not understanding what I say. You see, some people would go to the extent of pretending that they know what I’m saying just to avoid an uncomfortable situation. And I hate making anyone feel uncomfortable around me.

Usually, when I say a word that is not understood, I would try to find other ways of saying it. For instance, I had a telephone conversation with a friend this morning. I told her that my medical leave would be over in January 09. I pronounced the word medical, “mae-i-al” because I could not produce the /d/ and /k/ sounds. Then, she asked, “what?” . So, I knew that she could not figure that word out. So, I said, “Oh..I have to go back to work in February next year.” Then, she responded by saying that its great that I would be working soon.

However, one good thing that has come out from this is that, my writing has improved tremendously since I have to rely on my writing more than before to express my thoughts.


Its just great to be alive!

Cheers!

6 comments:

Daria said...

Thanks for sharing that ... you are helping others.

It is fear that keeps people at bay.

Yes it is great to be alive!

Dennis Pyritz, RN said...

Sharifa,
Congratulations I will be using this post as well as "The Brighter Side" as this week's Guest Post (07/01/09) at www.beingcancer.net. I included two links to your site as well as links for each post. Keep up the excellent writing.
Take care, Dennis

Sharifah Rashidah bt. Syed Ahmad said...

Daria,

I am really glad to be able to share. It is also helping me a lot because sharing is like a therapy to me.

Dennis,
Thank you very much for featuring my entries in your blog. I'd really appreciate it.

Sharifah Rashidah bt. Syed Ahmad said...

Daria,

I am really glad to be able to share. It is also helping me a lot because sharing is like a therapy to me.

Dennis,
Thank you very much for featuring my entries in your blog. I'd really appreciate it.

Al-Manar said...

It is just great to be alive – runs the last sentence in your posting of June, 29th.
I come here via Noraina Samad’s writing on PPSMI. Among the many comments therein, I caught sight of yours, which runs somewhat along my way of thinking, not in total. But your ‘latest follow up’ is not what I expected to read on visiting your blog. I am truly saddened by what you are going through.
At 70+ it is great to be alive. I am grateful to Him that I can say this. Yes I pray and wish that one day you would be able to say that too. Pray that one day you will be able to thank Allah that your children (three like mine?)have turned out as well as you dream of. I have gone through that long wait, and for the His gift I know devote myself ‘ berkhidmat kerana Tuhan untuk kemanusiaan’. Insya Allah I will visit you again – through your blog. God bless you.
Pak Cik

Saya... said...

Dear Sis,

And you write sooo beautifully...Allah has given you a new gift in exchange...ya Allah, please make it easy for my sister and her family to face this trial and grant her healing for YOU have power over all things...Ameen