Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Ready. Set. Choose an option

So....I finally made a couple of calls today. Yes, I have been trying to be brave and all of that good stuff and at the same time, I need to evaluate possible options, because that is the sensible adult thing to do. Part of it relates to not ever wanting to feel like I am abusing a privilege - I think it's the Catholic in me. Turns out that because I have worked at the spot I have for as long as I have, I am entitled to some benefits on the short term disability front. Frankly, the thought of it makes me mildly nauseous - not in the physical sense, but here in the US of A, people just work and work and work some more and if you don't, there is a part of me that believes that perhaps somewhere folks think ill of you.

Statistically speaking, Americans take the fewest vacation days per capita of any country on the planet. Highest incidents of heart disease and stroke. Stress, long hours etc ....so, truth be told, although the gal I work for had actually put forward the idea of the whole short term leave thing (thanks db) and she and her boss (thanks ac) and her boss (thanks lk) have all been very generous, I am digging deep to find the answer as to why I might feel strange about taking it. And I want to tell myself it's not guilt; not all of it anyway. It's the whole concept that my life on a personal level really is more important and that it took me this long and this shit to figure that out. Now, please know that I have always loved my husband, my friends, my family - it's that these events and the events of the past two years have finally made me understand what matters. Better late than never though, right? Count my blessings, count my blessings, count my blessings. I need to keep telling myself that. And that hell, I am brave and strong but at some point, it may come down to the simple fact that getting my head nuked and taking drugs that kill frigging cancer cells (ok ...think about THAT for a second....hmmmmm) may make me a little tired and stupid and thick and all of that hell - or perhaps more aptly - WTF - I should take time to rest, rejuvenate, recuperate ..... because ...well ...because that is the right thing to do ....for so many reasons....

Wow. Deep revelations aplenty here. Holy shit.

Aaaaaaaaand.... all of this really does cast a different light on things for me. It's like part of me has woken up from some kind of sleep or that This Thing has snapped the blind and Eureka! There's the sun!! I can see! It's like something, someone lifted the fog, made things clear. I'm not very prosaic tonight but I hope you might understand ...and thanks for sharing my innermost thoughts, feelings, fears, hopes .....

And on that happy sunny note, I wish you all a good night, fondest regards and lots of love. Tonight's salutation courtesy of Racherella (merci beaucoup, chere amie),

Bonne soiree from Judy's Jubilee

Cancerella and Budiolo

xoxoxoxo

8 comments:

  1. Not to mince words but,take your fair dues. Your Co. is giving you the opportnity to treat and heal yourself with full benefits.
    Time to say, "Please sir, may I have another?"
    Need I say more?
    Oh, yes I love you!

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    1. Getting there, dear sweet hubby! Part of me wants to keep at it as long as I can....and then, yes, I should rest up because that is the right thing to do. For so many reasons.

      And I love you too ....xoxoxoxo

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  2. I have worked both sides to the coin - full and part time. Finding a work-life balance is key. Finding the words to say - take the time and see what's on the other side of work -- go for it. Change is always uncomfortable. You may find yourself seeing the world differently and being better for it. It's ok. And yes, I love you too!

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    1. Thank you for the sage insight, as always, dear cugina/sorella. This whole experience - more so than the breast cancer experience - puts so many things into a different light and thus,I find myself thinking and questioning and pondering so so many questions. Sigh. Is this what being a grown up is all about? All kidding aside, I find myself struggling with multiple issues and most of them are self-inflicted. And though I find myself resisting certain things, it will come to the point when I will need to rest, recuperate, regenerate. Sooner vs later. And there are people that I work with who have taken months off for "ailments" much much less taxing and stressful, both physically and psychologically so the guilt thing is something I need to simply dispel, flush, dismiss.

      There. I said it! Now I need to convince myself! :-) One step at a time. :-) xoxo

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  3. Guilt is a waste of energy! Take the time off! You need it, you deserve it and the premiums for the insurance have already been paid. Blunt enough?
    If you feel great while you're off you can take the time to walk around and appreciate your neighbourhood. If you feel shitty, at least you won't have work to worry about.
    Please, please, please don't be a martyr. Allow yourself the time to just lie in bed and pull the covers up over your (patchy) head.
    I love, love, love you!
    xoxo K

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    1. Thanks KL!!! Love love love you too!!! Giving it some serious thought, especially after feeling so so tired after just one treatment today ... oy ... plus, the chemo wears down the old immune system and the 8-pages (!!) of info on the drugs clearly state "stay the hell away from sick people", so the thought of being around people at the office who don't wash their hands after they pee, people who snort and hack up lungs ... ughghghg ... yeah, taking time off is a good idea ...

      Sending love your way! xoxoxoxo

      PS hope the underwire is better. ;-)

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  4. You have more than paid your dues here, and added such value that now is the time to take all that energy you used to put in doing such great work and focus it on healing yourself. No guilt allowed!!

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    1. Aaaaah ... guilt ... it's a Catholic thing, methinks. You're right though; I look back on my life and especially the work thing and all the weekends and late nights and extra stuff and you're right. Never a complaint, always doing more than my share and I don't say that for any other reason than it's true. Guess at some point I was looking for recognition on that front and at the end of the day, none of that matters as it's not behavior that's rewarded. So yes, you are right; I have paid dues and it is time to heal myself. Thanks, Fairy Godmutha!! :-)

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