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Category Archives: Family
holding it all
Life can be extreme. Our fears can consume us; joy can make us feel like our hearts will burst. Holding it all, simultaneously, as I was made to do recently, can seem nothing short of defying emotional gravity. There are … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Family, medicine, running, yoga
Tagged biopsy, colposcopy, fear, maxi-pad, PAP test, stirrups, ujjayi breath
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the other shoe
We survivors possess many unique skills. Chief among them may be our ability to consciously deny our persistent, nagging fear of The Other Shoe Dropping. It’s essential, if we want to keep on living in any meaningful, joyful way. Most … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Family, Life After Cancer, medicine
Tagged denial, fear, joy, low-grade dysplasia, panic, PAP test
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burning doubt – lessons from a yoga mala
At 5:30 this morning, I offered up all of my doubt to the forces of balance and harmony in the universe. Then, along with about 10 other women, I performed 108 sun salutations – a yoga mala to mark the … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, Work, yoga
Tagged childcare, desperate housewife, doubt, Earl, instincts, NPR, sabbatical, stay-at-home mom, sun salutations, yoga mala
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no time to waste
Four years ago, during a heatwave not unlike the one we are now experiencing, I lay confined in the partially air-conditioned recesses of our rented home in Northern Liberties, hanging on to the edges of the life with which four … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Family, Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, Work
Tagged ambivalence, cancer's legacy, children, choices, happiness, heartbreak, heatwave, law, meaning, mother, working parents
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a cat, and cancer’s complicating curse
Last week, we put our first pet to sleep. Gracie the orange tabby was with us for over ten years – through 9/11, our wedding, the arrival of Lucy the basset hound, cancer…the list goes on. For a few weeks … Continue reading
ready for anything
If there’s one thing cancer teaches us, it’s to be flexible, and ready to adapt to any and all circumstances. Try as we might to control our surroundings, to plan for an ever-elusive future, there’s simply no way we can … Continue reading
Posted in Baseball, Family, Life After Cancer
Tagged cheesesteak, Cliff Lee back to school gym bag, control, Harry Potter, Hurricane Irene, nephew, New York, Oscar, over-night, Phillies, planning, popcorn
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ghost child
This evening as I was leaving work, one of my colleagues, who was my office-mate when my nephew was born six years ago, asked me how he was doing. Actually, her exact words were, “How’s my man doing?,” and I … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Family, Film, Infertility, Life After Cancer
Tagged adoption, Bubz Junior, chemotherapy, dreams, fertility treatment, genes, ghost child, gratitude, grief, infertility, menopause, nephew, peace, pregnancy, Rabbit Hole
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three years on: haunted, miraculous
When I last wrote, I’d just gotten a hard slap from cancer at the precise moment it seemed I was at long last beginning to put some distance between my life as defined by cancer and the life that I … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Family, fellow fighters, First Descents, Life After Cancer
Tagged adoption, cancerversary, check-up, First Descents, glass of wine, holidays, life expectancy, Market-Frankford El, Neil Finn, Perelman Center, rappel, shapeless sadness, Superior Court brief, surgery, therapy, Utah, Valentine's Day
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leap of faith
Thursday night, Mike and I attended a workshop on the effects of substance abuse during pregnancy. Our agency, Open Arms, does a fabulous job of making the adoption process all about “lifelong learning,” and one of the areas they want … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Family, Infertility, Life After Cancer
Tagged abdominal cavity, adoption, birth mother, chance, fetus, HNPCC, leap of faith, luck, Open Arms, pregnancy, reproductive organs, statistics, substance abuse, unpredictability
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atonement
Thirteen years into my partnership/marriage with Mike, and there’s still an inescapable awkwardness that creeps in each year around the High Holidays. While I recognize the significance of this period on the calendar from a theoretical standpoint, some of its … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, Writing
Tagged atoning, bagels, bike shop, compassion, cruelty, Denver Marathon, fortitude, iTunes, Judaism, Kate, Mike, MS 150, patience, pumping up, smoked fish, synagogue, therapist, understanding, Yom Kippur
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