Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.
~ William Shakespeare
“Easy-Peasy-Lemon-Squeezy” is a tune each of my three boys has declared on more occasions than I can count. The expression was mastered by the boys in Kindergarten, and has since become a jingle of choice, my little mantra in times of difficulty. What I never realized, however, was the amazing truth behind the cutesy rhyme—in its very literal sense. Lemons are truly an easy solution to a multitude of problems.
Many people have asked where I’ve been these days. The normal “zest” I try to tap into every day in some ways turned sour this past month or so. I think I’ve been in survival mode since Christmas, and as deep fatigue and malaise set in with the last phase of chemo, I guess the reality of the “big C” has really weighed on my mind much heavier. I have found it difficult to find inspiration in the things around me that usually bring clarity and joy to my daily life. Instead, I’ve been “puckering” up to the sour circumstances of this thing called cancer and all the un-pleasantries that come with it.
Chemotherapy is now done. Finito.
The last few visits to Dana-Farber had me physically ill before arrival. I guess you’d call it a psychosomatic response to the dreaded poison that was about to make its way into my veins. Ironically, the last infusion of AC was bittersweet—a real sense of relief that chemo was over coupled with the real fear that chemo is over …. surgery looming on the horizon. There were tears, hugs, well-wishes and love poured out on me and my heart ached a bit knowing that the very poison I dreaded every week , the very thing that made me so sick and tired was no longer going to be beating me up to make me well. It sounds sort of warped, but there was a sense of trauma that accompanied me out the door that day.
Lemons. A while back, my sister, Michelle lured me into a lemon love-fest, leading me on an exploration of this citrus gem and all the wonderful medicinal properties it delivers. I won’t lie, as a woman, I love learning about hidden beauty secrets that…well, help me look and feel 20 again. Who doesn’t? So learning that this citrus fruit full of Vitamin C is also a great source of protection from free radicals, y’know those pesky little things that, theoretically speaking—“age” us … led me to begin my love affair with the savant of the citrus family—limones.
Cancer treatment does a number on your body. For many, that number is called something like whopper-doozie or as I like to call it: “le destructeur” to the enth degree. Chemo is cumulative. In short, different symptoms present at different times, many worsening as you go. Completing 20 weeks of chemo—my “le destructeur” wreaked havoc on a few different areas of my body, some worse than others.
First up—Anemia. This past month, my red blood cells were at a relatively speaking all-time low. For me that equated to difficulty walking up a flight of stairs without looking like that annoyingly under-exercised person gasping for air at the top of mere 10 steps (no judgment here). Yup. I was that chick. Only as I was gasping for air, chest pain and often severe headaches accompanied it. It was frustrating. I’m usually the one racing up six flights of stairs in 4 inch stilettos, with a resting pulse rate at the finish line. Seriously—BEYOND frustrating. On the bright side: I could walk up a flight of stairs. After all, some struggling with severe anemia can barely get out of bed because they’re just too exhausted to even put their feet on the floor. Little by little, I am gaining back strength and stamina, but adding the bitter-tasting, yet miraculous power of lemon juice has the added benefit of aiding the body to produce red blood cells, thus speeding along the process.
The beauty of this little yellow fruit knows no bounds as it also helps ease anxiety. Lemon balm has a calming effect and therefore may be able to help remove fatigue and exhaustion, anxiety, nervousness, and tension—pretty much the very things that sour my spirit. I’m not saying Valium can be completely tossed to the curb, but hey…I’ll pucker up. Ironically, I also earned that though I’ve been in a state of brain fog from the chemo, apparently inhaling lemon oil helps to increase concentration and alertness. (I wish I had remembered this fact during all of my forgetful chemo-brained moments … that still plague me).
In many ways my lemon in life has been the source of much sweetness. Cancer’s sour taste has become the old adage: “when life gives you lemons, make lemonade.” My lemonade has been tasted in the sweetness of new relationships and the beauty that comes with having people to love and be loved by….so many bringing light and joy to my life.
Last Wednesday I had an MRI to see how the cancer responded to the chemo. I won’t learn results until this Thursday, but ultimately know the full picture won’t be revealed until I’m opened up. My prayer is that chemo did its thing … which will help guide the surgeon to a goal of a better outcome. My surgery date has been set: June 14. I felt a pit in my stomach when I got the call confirming the date… but I know it’s time. The date however does bring special significance—Logan’s birthday (also Flag Day). I was further inspired by my friend and colleague, Sarah—her Grandmother also sharing that birthday, a precious soul who lived to be 101.
Nothing in life is a coincidence. His timing is perfect.
My son, Logan recently placed a scripture on my bathroom mirror. His note brought tears to my eyes as he wrote: Mom, Isaiah 43:1-4 says it perfect— “Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name; you are Mine!”
Thank God, I am His.
Little by little, I’m shaking off my sour to make room for the sweetness and zest that comes from indulging in the lemon that has been sent my way for a season … for a reason … for a greater purpose than I may not be able to grasp just yet. Though I feel changed, I know that my Father has not changed and will forever be in the business of unfolding His plan and purpose for my life. That fact alone brings me peace that passes all understanding.
All my love . . . Nicole
10 thoughts on “When Life gives You Lemons … Indulge”
I am so happy that you are done with chemotherapy! Your son sounds like a lovely kid. Good luck with your surgery. I’ve had many and the breast surgeries are not so bad, at least in my experience.
Yes, there’s a big relief knowing that soon I’ll be feeling a bit more human again without chemo on board. I’m sure I’ll be reaching out to you soon for your tips/advice on surgery dos and don’ts. I don’t feel as anxious about the recovery as I do the reality. It will be an emotionally challenging time, I’m sure.
Thank you for your encouragement and support.
I am happy to provide any assistance I can about preparing and recuperating from surgery. I have a great deal of experience in that arena!
Many blessings to you, Nicole! I say a prayer for you every day and I will be praying extra hard regarding the results of the MRI and for your surgery on the 14th. xxoo ~ Monica
Thank you, Monica!
You’ve been an amazing, encouraging support and I appreciate you more than you know. Your prayers mean so much to me. Often, it’s hard for me to pray for myself at this point, and it gives me such peace and strength to know that there are others praying on my behalf.
Not knowing is a hard thing. I’m so glad that you are moving through your treatment and it sounds like you are landing on your feet once again.
My eyes are leaking now too and several times as I read this entry I broke into prayer. Feel all of them as the Lord continues to carry you. Lean on all of His promises. Yes! Amen!
Love, Peg Figueroa
You present an excellent case for lemons 🙂 I just saw you tweet, so know the scan results were encouraging. Woohoo for that! As the chemo beings to leave you and you rebuild strength, I wish you happy stair climbing. Good luck with your upcoming surgery. ~Catherine
I do love the way you write!
The portion of scripture that Logan gave you was beautiful … but not just the verse you quoted …. verse 2 continues with great affirmation that God will be with you … when you pass through the waters … and pass through the rivers …. and walk through the fire … He never promises that our lives will be without intense challenges — as you are currently living through — but He promised that these things would not sweep over you or burn you … and that He would be with you … WHY? because verse 4 … You are precious and honored in His sight and because He loves you!
In the midst of this exhausting, painful and challenging journey … He is with you through it all.
Please know that I am praying for you and all your boys (that includes John).
I miss seeing you guys.
Thanks for the update! Continuing to pray for you and your family. Great to see you at the spring musical! 🙂
I just loved this lemony story of sweetness to come, Nicole. The Titus 2 wrap-up is tomorrow night and we have been missing you for virtually the whole time and praying for you all along the way! I’m so glad the effects of chemo are going away and you are gaining strength. Now for the surgery. We will all continue in prayer and praise to God for His faithfulness and tender care. Love, Linda XO