Well, here I am. At a mile marker, one countless others have reached, and one that seemed so far away not that long ago. I’m reminded of my walk with Erika when we would look over a valley, knowing the many miles it would be before we’d walked to the other side. It would certainly hold beautiful sights, thirsty stretches, uphill climbs, tired legs or sore feet, new acquaintances, hard moments and lovely ones, perhaps a surprise. Difficult to believe we’d reach the other side in just a day. But as my friend and mentor Janice says, do-able. I’ve come through the valley, and up the hill. Today, I feel a bit like I did when I walked into Aumont Aubrac, my last stop on The Way. Relieved, pumped, amazed, and so tired I can hardly absorb all the past year has been. They tell me this will take awhile.
My nurse asked if I felt emotional as I wrapped up today’s last treatment. Tears welled up, but knowing I was off to a meeting, I held on to them. I’ve cried surprisingly little this year. (Warning to anyone I may see over the holidays ~ a year’s worth of tears are due to flow at the most inopportune or irrelevant moment. That’s just how I cry.) I do feel a bit like the hiker who left the worn out boots at the base of the cross on Le Chemin. Hard to let go of some of the people, the kindnesses, and the tools that have carried me through this journey. Simultaneously ready to take off the boots immediately and walk away. In that spirit, I’ll be at the hospital by 6 am to have my port removed tomorrow; it has served me well and it is time to leave it at the foot of the cross. I get to re-pack my life’s backpack, which may take me awhile, sorting through the memories, the joys, the lessons, the sorrows . . . the things I can leave behind and those I’ll carry with me forever. The excitement of this time is tempered by the people I’ve met, or simply sat near, whose journeys are far harder, sobered by those fighting nastier cancers. Time in chemoland leaves scars beyond the physical ones.
But for today, I put my feet up and smile, warmed by friends celebrating this Christmas gift with me, full of Advent hope, and thanking God ~ and you ~ for walking alongside me. Cheers to the journey, and to 2017!