{"id":66,"date":"2018-06-24T01:47:00","date_gmt":"2018-06-24T01:47:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cherylrostek.com\/index.php\/2018\/06\/24\/identity\/"},"modified":"2018-06-24T01:47:00","modified_gmt":"2018-06-24T01:47:00","slug":"identity","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cherylrostek.com\/index.php\/2018\/06\/24\/identity\/","title":{"rendered":"Identity"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As I\u2019ve opened myself to grieving the loss of my career, I optimistically survey my new realities and receive much clarity.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I see that for the most part the largest change in my life is energy level.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">I\u2019ve been asked a few times (and have wondered what the answer is myself on many occasions): what percentage of my previous energy do I now have?<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>It\u2019s a tough question to answer because cancer came barging into our house when there were two 11 month old present.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>It had only been 4 months since I was waking every night to nurse a babe or two.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I\u2019m not sure I even remember what \u2018rested\u2019 feels like!<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I don\u2019t really know what my old \u201cnormal\u201d is to compare to.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>But slowly over the last couple months I\u2019ve been pondering this question more.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I\u2019ve been surveying my memories of energy levels before the monster attacked my brain, and poison was used to try and kill it, and radiation left me utter wiped.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I remember being in <st1:place>Disneyland<\/st1:place> with Rayna, post-op right before starting treatment.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I remember feeling so good there, feeling so normal, feeling 98% like myself.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>(And here I release my anger that the best we do to treat cancer is to bombard it with cancer-causing modalities!!!! &#8212; brief vent, deep breath to compose myself and let\u2019s move on).<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I was normally a very high energy person.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Pre-kids I worked 5 days a week, worked out\/ran 5 days a week, volunteered weekly with youth group, and had hobbies: writing, reading, hiking, playing games with friends etc.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Post-Rayna I worked 4 days a week, ran 3 days a week, and enjoyed many leisure activities.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Post twins I went out every single day, started running again 3 days a week, and kept 2 babies alive and breastfed.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">Sixty-five percent.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>This is the number I am landing on: I have 65% of the energy I had pre-cancer.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I often try to pretend that I am still that high energy woman, and at this point I can do so for a day or 2 and then I crash. Hard.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I have an energy tank that I now view as a weekly tank.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I can steal from tomorrow\u2019s energy; but if I do that, tomorrow will have that much less energy.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I also feel like an old cell phone whose battery doesn\u2019t charge properly.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>You plug it in and it says 100% charged, then start to use it and it drops to 65% instantly.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>And sometimes my battery\u2019s on 25% and then a second later it\u2019s shutting down on 0%.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>And then there are \u201cnew\u201d factors which fatigue me.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>It bothers me that stimuli overload (noise, lights, commotion) also depletes my battery.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>It\u2019s not simply physically and emotionally draining things that tire me.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">This has been hard to come to terms with.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I fight my new reality; but it always wins.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>And when I fight my reality I end up exhausted which lands me with exhaustion\u2019s struggles: mostly impatience and anger (plus then my body starts to ache because in my fatigue my posture slumps and tension rises\u2026).<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">In this all I struggle with identity.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>What is my identity?<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I am not who I used to be.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I\u2019m sure this happens to us all as we traipse down life\u2019s path and seasons come and seasons go.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I struggle with grief because I am no longer pharmacist.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I struggle with shame because I am not able to care for my own children by myself for extended periods of time. I struggle with disbelief that my once patient persona has been hijacked by impatience and anger (when that first reared it\u2019s head at first I wanted to blame it on the cancer, then I realized it is my humanity rearing her ugly head&#8212; tired people are prone to impatience and anger.)<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">My personality is a performance driven perfectionist.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">I\u2019ve been stripped of my ability to perform to the capacity I\u2019d like.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I\u2019ve been forced to be \u201cless than\u201d.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I\u2019ve been forced to slow down (but, oh, how I still fight this one.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I fight this one hard).<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span><span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;<\/span>I\u2019ve been forced to leave things undone and\/or imperfect.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;(I\u2019ve begun to see how intimidating I may previously have presented myself to many people by striving to be and appear perfect.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>As my \u201cperfect\u201d life crumbled with my diagnosis, I was newly able to engage in tender and beautiful conversations and interactions.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>This area is a work in progress; but an area where I expect good and beautiful buds to continue blossoming.)<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">I am now humbled; and I am also gifted with seeing the beauty of life in the slow lane.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Before having kids quiet times were commonplace and life-giving in my day.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>After kids such times all but disappeared.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I don\u2019t know if I would have ever willingly slowed down, given how hard I still often resist my new reality and I keep trying to \u201cperform and perfect\u201d in new capacities.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>So in many ways I am grateful to have been forced into the slow lane.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">But what is my identity in all this turmoil?<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>If I\u2019m not pharmacist.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>If I\u2019m not a very &#8220;capable&#8221; mom anymore.*<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Who am I?<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>If I can only do 65% of what I used to. Is that enough?<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">My dear friend, Andrea, shared in church awhile ago, about her own struggle to have a positive perception of herself and a struggle to have a healthy identity. <span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;<\/span>From the outside it seems shocking.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>She is an amazing, educated woman.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>She is a working mother of two small beautiful girls.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>She is poised, friendly, and warm.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>She is so easy to like and absolutely beautiful.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>But she is at war, just like I am at war, to be rooted in a life-giving identity.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>To combat the negativity that can so easy worm its way into our lives, she created a list of affirmations and a prayer to declare daily.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>With her permission I share them here.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>They are so good!&nbsp;<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">Affirmations about God to declare daily: <\/div>\n<p><span style=\"color: #1d2129; font-family: &quot;helvetica&quot;; font-size: 10pt; margin: 0px;\">-He is strong when I am weak<\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><span style=\"color: #1d2129; font-family: &quot;helvetica&quot;; font-size: 10pt; margin: 0px;\">&#8211; He is courage when I\u2019m facing fear<br \/>&#8211; He is peace when my heart is in turmoil<br \/>&#8211; He is wisdom when I haven\u2019t a clue how to parent<br \/>&#8211; He is support when I am weary<br \/>&#8211; He gives when I feel like I have nothing left<br \/>&#8211; He is love and grace and mercy everyday, no matter what<br \/>&#8211; I am a dearly loved daughter of the Creator of Heaven and Earth and he is pleased with me, just as I am<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; margin: 0px;\"> <span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">A prayer:<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><span style=\"color: #1d2129; font-family: &quot;helvetica&quot;; font-size: 10pt; margin: 0px;\">\u201cGod, today I claim your victory in Christ! My identity is NOT in my short-comings, my failings, past experiences, or my successes. My identity is in YOU!! Daily I will declare this victory in my life and walk out the day in thankfulness for each new day and your Goodness that fills my life.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">I am not enough.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>No matter how hard I try.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>No matter if I appear put together.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I am never enough.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>If it wasn\u2019t cancer (previously, it was being a new mom) there would have been other matters to rattle me and jar my identity.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span><\/div>\n<p>I received a couple notes from women I know indicating sentiments to the effect that they could never be half the woman I am.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Right here, right now I want to uproot and discard that sentiment.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Of course you couldn\u2019t be half the woman that I am!<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>This is because you are 100% wholly the woman that YOU are!!!<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; And you are beautiful! You are treasured! You are loved by an Almighty God! <\/span>You and I have different gifts and talents, but each is equally beautiful.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I also hear from time to time that I am inspiring.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>First off, it is by God\u2019s mighty work in me that I am the woman that I am.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>If I am inspiring this is only God working through me.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I am merely a woman trying to make the most out of what life gives me.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>I hope this is what I inspire in you: to survey your realities and your giftings and make what you have come to LIFE through the divine power of God. Less of me, more of God; its so much better that way (understatement!!!)<\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;I encourage you, find your identity, right there where you are and declare it out loud!<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Don\u2019t let your short-comings, your failures, your past experiences, or your successes hold you back.<span style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Shout it loud and clear:<\/div>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">I am a dearly loved daughter (or son) of the Creator of Heaven and Earth and He is pleased with me, just as I am!!!<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\"><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin: 0px;\">&nbsp;*I am so thankful that I read a book (<u>When a parent has cancer<\/u> by Wendy Harpham) which stated that a parents job is to make sure a child is cared for.&nbsp; It is not necessary for the parent to be the one doing the hands on care, especially if they aren&#8217;t able; 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