I’m going to stick my neck out here about how to relate to the cancer inside me.
About ten days ago I posted about coming up with an insulting name for the cancer, something to make it shrivel up and get out of town.
A few days later, Sister Suede raised a thought I’ve heard (rarely) from others, that there might be another way to look at it: that the cancer is actually part of me (which it is – homegrown by Yours Truly), and it’s something to have a different sort of relationship with.
I’ve thought about it since then, and I want to explore this. Please play along for a minute.
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All these tumor cells are actually part of me, from me, created by my body.
My rewording of Suede’s observation is that there’s no integrity in viewing it as something foreign. It’s a mistake, and will surely leave me with no power to be effective in relating to it.
So I’m looking for a way to acknowledge that this is actually part of me. It’s a part that may be working against me, and a part of me that I may not like; but if I don’t grant what’s so, or if I make it wrong for being what it is, I’ll have no power (no effectiveness) in the matter.
In this point of view, the game would be to see what that part of me is incomplete about – what that part of me has been unable to express. And while thinking about that, I caught a flash that it could be self-loathing about something.
So I’m looking at granting ‘being’ to some sad or angry or disapproving part of me, acknowledging it, being in compassionate acceptance for the pain or fear that is incomplete in it. I’ll let it get complete.
Mind you, I’m not saying I intend to have a warm fuzzy-lovy relationship with self-destruction. :) But I have a friend who overcame an unbeatable case of hepatitis-C, and I remembered that he used an approach similar to this, among other things.
I’m not about to stop doing all the treatments I’m doing. But I’m also getting a strong sense that it makes no sense that I’d have a self-destructive thing growing inside of me.
And as part of that I’ll look for an additional name for it, a name that embodies the spirit in which I want to transform this thing. The idea is that if the unexpressed can get complete, a new future and a new world of possibility can become available.
We shall see.
