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Tag Archives: adoption
invisible touch
In an unexpected twist of fate, the presence of these writings in the public space of the Internet has revealed deep and difficult connections between my status as a cancer survivor and an adoptive mother. I owe this in large … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, fellow fighters, Infertility, Life After Cancer
Tagged "mommy club", adoption, assumptions, HNPCC, invisibility, nosy, parenting with cancer, queasiness
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a complicated miracle: parents at last
Yesterday, a young woman reached out to me on this neglected blog, and shared a glimpse of her own cancer journey. She was diagnosed with ovarian cancer last fall at age 25, and is currently battling the post-treatment demons that … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, fellow fighters, Infertility, Life After Cancer, Writing
Tagged adoption, delirium, Earl, infertility, nightmare, nursery, parenthood
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not yet
I’ve reached the point where I have a stock reply when people ask if I have children: “Not yet.” It’s simple, straightforward and conveys my intention to be a parent. Most people who ask me don’t know about my cancer … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, fellow fighters, Infertility, Life After Cancer, Work
Tagged 50/50, adoption, belly, teaching moment, tumbleweeds
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a survivor’s wait
Recently, I connected with the folks at curetoday.com, the on-line branch of the well-known cancer publication, CURE. They frequently accept contributions from guest bloggers, and I told them I’d be interested in writing about my experience as a cancer survivor … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Infertility, Life After Cancer
Tagged adoption, birth mothers, cancer in the closet, crusade, families, fertility, mourning, parents, social worker, waiting
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flat as a pancake
Hard truth: even after weathering a cancer diagnosis, treatment and recovery – after achieving the kind of semi-permanent euphoria that comes with embracing life after almost dying – it’s possible to find yourself drained, beat-down and discouraged. Nay, depressed. It’s … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Baseball, Life After Cancer, Work
Tagged adoption, car seat, chemo, daffodils, existential angst, gardening, intestinal virus, invincible, Opening Day, pack and play, pancake, pansies, Phillies, professional life, PTSD, steam-roller, toilet-bowl, Work, yoga
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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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no line on the horizon
Following my hysterectomy in the early days of winter, 2008, my oncologist presented us with two treatment “options.” In my haze and numbness, I was largely unable to absorb information; Mike became my eyes and ears, as well as my … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Death, fellow fighters, First Descents, Life After Cancer
Tagged acceptance, adoption, CA125, denial, destination, five-year survival rate, Grim Reaper, horizon, hysterectomy, Lemondrop, magical thinking, Mike, ovarian cancer, PATCO, realism, Sarah Sadtler Feather, scans, scopes, statistics
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