Okay, I'm up for the challenge. Steve. you are so great for saving this and bringing it out now!
It was one year ago tomorrow that I had surgery. Pretty textbook event for the surgeons - took 5 1/2 hours, got all but a few bits of the tumor, facial nerve tested well throughout, patient woke up and immediately threw up. Yep, pretty textbook.
As I reflect back on this year, I feel proud, and I feel humbled. Am I a different person? Yes, in some ways, I suppose I am. I am more diligent about telling my husband, family and friends how much I love them. At the same time, I am less patient wtih those around me who won't take control of their lives and who persist in being miserable. I am more patient with people who are having a tough time as long as they are making an effort. I've "fired" several clients because I really didn't think they actually wanted to change - there's plenty of other coaches out there who will take their money, I don't need to invest in perpetuating patterns of failure. I have learned to be much more patient with myself and to ask for help when I need it (always hard for me in the past.) And, I've learned how to politely say no to things that aren't not in alignment with my core values and goals. I take more time to just enjoy a moment. And, I've started taking photos again because I seem to be seeing beauty in things I hadn't noticed in many years.
I've also learned to execute a nearly flawless "SSD Swivel" without falling flat on my face. In fact, Willie tells me that it is like some strange form of deranged ballet ... a tentative note floats out and Debbi twirls and pirouettes about trying to find the source of the note before it fades into oblivion.
And, I've learned to surrepticiously wipe my lower right lip after every bite lest a Porterhouse be hanging off my numb lip. I've also learned to manually hold my lips closed while rinsing my mouth out so as not to spray water everywhere. Oh, and I have also mastered drops in my eyes anywhere, anytime, even at high speeds.
I know that, for me, this was a life changing event. And, I can happily report that the most important changes have all been good. You get used to the little stuff like the SSD and the occasionally drooling
and you also realize that it doesn't define who you are.
BTW, some of you may enjoy this article I published a few months ago "7 Things a Brain Tumor Taught Me"
http://www.ezinearticles.com/?7-Things-A-Brain-Tumor-Taught-Me&id=1876243