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I have cancer (low-grade lymphoma) and I don't know how I feel about it

Some of you may be aware that I was recently diagnosed with lymphoma--yep, that "C" word.

Now, before I go any further, let me say that I am OK, it's very slow-growing, or indolent. I have no symptoms and no pain. I do not need treatment now, and I might never need it. "It's cancer," my doctor said at the office, but bless him, he said it sitting down, and with all the matter-of-factness of wondering what to have for lunch. That put me at ease, at least in that moment. I've had some tests and a biopsy, and I'll be going back for a quick follow-up and a 20 questions session soon.

My head has been spinning ever since. I am thankful that the illness is not a worst-case scenario, yet I feel, well, sad that this...whatever is growing inside of me and could potentially be cause for concern at some point. It's a strange feeling.

What really surprised me is the reactions of other people. I haven't told many people except for my family and closest friends. Some of them freak out, which in turn freaks ME out. A very close friend said "It took me three days just to tell Dawn(his wife)". I wasn't ready for any of this. I'm not trying to freak people out. Some people are even more upset than I am, but I think some people should know, PLUS it would be nice to have people to speak to about this.

Most importantly, I don't want to seem like I'm calling attention to myself at the expense of others who have this worse than I do. I have Facebook friends who post from their hospital bed as they go for treatment and I certainly won't be mentioning this there.

I'm aware that some SWeeps have battled cancer. Also, I have a friend with a much worse version of lymphoma than mine, and I'm not certain that I want to burden him with my condition.

It's going to take a while. I'm bouncing between total acceptance and not really caring and sadness and anger. Of course, I never expected to have cancer, and now that I do, even saying "I have cancer" feels strange, and people reacting more dramatically than I feels stranger than that.

Thanks for reading and be well.
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Heartlander · 80-89, M
I understand. It can be like a shot of adrenaline when that news sinks in. For yourself but not always for others. Like elevated awareness and a bit of urgency to propel you forward. I can't recall who wrote it or if I have the title right, but something like "Two years to live" where the author followed the lives with that prognosis and the overall rating was the two years to live was their best years of heir lives. A more recent demonstration of that feeling is Randy Pausch's "Last Lecture" where you can feel his uplifted spirit with every word he spoke.

I've also been through that feeling a few times for different reasons. I have a AAA, an abdominal aortic aneurysm that gets me sent through the scanner tube every year. And I know of too many who have died from ruptured aneurysms to make me cautious about who I talk to about it.

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