Wednesday, January 4, 2012

The Old Song-n-Dance Routine: Cancer Survivor Scholarships


I've been keeping myself busy this winter break by applying for cancer survivor scholarships. While I am very appreciative of the opportunity to apply, I often feel like these essays reinscribe some unfair and limiting stereotypes about cancer patients and their experiences. For example, for one scholarship I was asked to write a 1,000 word essay addressing one of the following prompts:

1. How has cancer impacted your life, illustrating why you should be selected as a scholarship recipient.
This is a pretty mild question, but there are some very subtle implicit assumptions. Cancer survivorship is a spectacle. We, as cancer survivors, are expected to rehash, over and over, the traumas of cancer treatment. We are expected to do so at anyone'e beck and call. We are expected to have cancer impact our lives profoundly for it to be a legitimate experience. You want money for school (which should be available for everyone)? Well, then you're just going to have to entertain us with your "terrible" story.

2. Describe how you have used your cancer experience to help others going through the same experience.
I know this sounds selfish, but are we expected to accept a very narrow niche(helping other cancer patients) just because we had cancer, too? We have enough on our plate looking after ourselves, don't you think? Is it not okay to pursue our own interests? This type of myopic focus encourages to ignore the systemic causes of cancer and become so issue-oriented that we won't realize how we are oppressed/oppress others.

3. Tell us about someone who inspired you during your treatment and how this impacted your decision to go to college/continue your education.
I can tell you that pretty much the only thing that inspired me during my treatment was a clean PET scan and a barf bag close by.

4. If you were to start your own non-profit cancer charity, what would be your mission?
Like I said, didn't we serve our time? Why does cancer status automatically denote that we should be involved in activism or charity? Is the work that I am/was already doing not important? As a survivor, why does my life's work have to revolve around cancer? I'M SICK OF CANCER.

I'm sure that there are many wonderful responses to these questions out there in the world, they're just not for me! Instead of trying to fit these assumptions, I just wrote my honest story; about how I was hardly making it by, how my partner and I left our jobs/school for treatment, how money was tight, how I was treated when I came back to grad school. I was honest. Maybe, it'll be so off-beat that it'll warrant some attention. *sigh* I sure hope so.

For all you cancer-survivors reading, you should check out I'm Too Young For This! /Lance Armstrong Foundation for tons of scholarships for school and financial obligations incurred through treatment: http://i2y.org/ (Click the bubble, "I need money" and it will link to you to all sorts of charity and scholarship goodness.) It doesn't matter where you are in your status or treatment, you are eligible. Look 'em up!

Monday, December 5, 2011

Turn your face to the sun and the shadows fall behind you. - Maori Proverb

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Hair: A Photo-Chronology...plus an update!

It has been a LONG time, dear readers. I've been so busy since I started my doctoral program. It is amazing how much I have learned this semester and how happy I am here. I love my doctoral program! Honestly, how many graduate students can say that they "love" their program? I feel pretty darn lucky that's for sure. It is hard work, but I think I finally know where I belong and what I will be doing with my life. Teaching others is so fulfilling to me. I can't wait to get my degree and start my career as a professor.

I was browsing through some of my old entries. Wow, I can't believe how strong I was, especially when I was undergoing treatment. I know this sounds vain, but it is incredible how short my hair was! It's been such a long time, I guess I sortve forgot.

I compiled a mini photo-chronology to show you the changes I've undergone. I love my curly, red hair!! I will never again take it for granted!!

Starting Chemo: The First Buzz Cut, November 2009




















Nothin' there to show! December 2009



















Post-radiation growth. I still didn't have eyebrows or eyelashes. April 2010




















Gettin' longer, but comes back weird and straight at first. Was worried it would stay that way! June 2010




















I had a haircut a couple weeks earlier. Also,I was a rabbit for Halloween that year if you hadn't noticed! October 2010




















Coming along nicely, with CURLS! January 2011




















Lookin' good! May 2011





















Too awesome. July 2011




















Soft ringlets and a royal blue scarf. <3 November 2011

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Home, Home on the Range...

Dear Bloggity Blog,

Man, has it been a long time. I am writing to you from my living room in Texas! The trip from Idaho to Texas was long and difficult and I am so happy it is over. I managed the drive by listening to books on tape and lots and lots of energy drinks. When we finally arrived, it felt like we walked into a sauna. We were definitely not accustomed to the heat. Our friend who lives in Fort Worth came by to help us move our furniture in. I am grateful for his help because we were exhausted from the trip and totally dehydrated from the 100+ degree evening weather.

It has taken us a few weeks to get all of our things arranged and for me to get some basic driving routes memorized. I start classes, meetings and teaching only in a couple short weeks. I am nervous but excited for this new chapter to begin. :) Wish me luck!

Saturday, June 25, 2011

DONE

What a crappy last day, but at least it is over! I had to walk around today, trying to get people to sign up for Old Navy credit cards. That's it. Nothing else. I wasnt even permitted to fold. Luckily, the store's traffic died down quite a bit so I became unneeded. They let me go home early! I am just so glad that I didn't have to stay. DONE FOREVERRRRRRRRR YESSSSS

Now I can focus on all the darned packing I've got to do!

Friday, June 24, 2011

Queer-dar malfunction

You know, after being in a long-term committed relationship you kind of forget what it like when someone asks you for a date/hits on you. I go to the dog park almost every day and I'm often friendly with the other dog-parents. A couple of weeks ago, I exchanged numbers with another dog-park goer after she invited me to dinner with her and her friends. I was visiting family when she texted me, asking if I wanted to go out that night. Today, we saw each other again at the dog park and, naturally, we started talking again. Her 9 year old basset hound is not doing well (suspected chronic illness) and so I like to ask how things are going with him. Somehow we got to talking about how people resemble their dogs, both physically and personality-wise. I laughed saying, "Well, I don't know what Oliver says about me!" She smiled right at me and says, "Well, he's a big flirt!" I suddenly realized how ignorant I had been. She's been hitting on me! I just brushed it off and made some sort of joke about how her dog always begs for scratches.
Man, is my queer-dar rusty..

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Counting down

63 days until graduate school orientation
17 days until moving day
6 days until my horrible retail job is over