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Just Survive, Warrior.

I would be lying if I did not feel any confusion or emotional disturbance from receiving a diagnosis of Hodgkin’s lymphoma. As I recall, I was with my unit in the Army, sitting at a table awaiting a leader’s meeting. The doctor called, and I answered, of course receiving bad news. I began to have an emotional breakdown. My platoon sergeant grabs me up, and we head for the door, and he says, “Hey, hey, hey. What’s all the fuss about?” I say, “I just received the news . . . I have cancer.” He replies, “So? I beat cancer, and you will do the same. Do you know what you’re going to do? You’re going to beat this thing. Just survive, warrior.”   

I do not think anyone is ever truly prepared to be told, “You have cancer,” by a doctor. In that phrase alone, there is a significant amount of emotional turmoil. From personal experience, much anticipation awaits the outcome in the following months, either chemotherapy or radiation therapy. For my type of cancer, the front-line treatment option was chemotherapy. While having chemotherapy, every day becomes a struggle with one’s mind. My doctor emphasized having an excellent emotional support system and a good diet to help relieve nerves and tolerate chemotherapy. However, coping with my cancer diagnosis included more than a sound mind and body, but overall trusting and surviving the chemotherapy regimen my hematologist gave.

I remember having cloudy thoughts while on chemotherapy and being somewhat down. Every day while on chemotherapy seemed to blur into the next day and the next day in this temporary loop. Feeling disheartened, I questioned the regimen but ultimately told myself (for my wife and child) to survive the next day. Hematologists and cancer doctors will tell one to rely on robust emotional support systems because of cancer and chemotherapy’s toll on the mind. It is normal to feel like giving up, but one must trust the chemotherapy process. If one trusts the process and sees themselves through the end of the chemotherapy, then one shall call themselves a warrior.

Because I trusted the chemotherapy, which cured my cancer, I can now call myself a survivor. The process took over six months and twenty-four infusions, but I pulled it together, bunkered down, and beat it. The critical takeaway is to trust the process and, of course, trust the doctor too. Do the research, take the medications, and get plenty of sleep. The body will naturally respond to the chemotherapy and will respond vigilantly. However, one must find strength in knowing that all will be well at the end of treatment. Just breathe, step back, and say, “I will survive.”

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Cody Blakeney lives in Widefield, Colorado. He worked many years in construction with his father at a young age. In 2014, he enlisted in the military for the experience of serving his country. Cody enjoys working on vehicles, building furniture, playing guitar, and building computers. He is also a dedicated family man. In February 2021, he was diagnosed with Hodgkin’s lymphoma, and after a long six-month battle, he is in remission. His new goal is to serve others by spreading cancer awareness and ensuring a hopeful future. 

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