cancer sucks

A few years back I heard an ad on the radio for this study by the American Cancer Society.

If you haven't been diagnosed with cancer, there's only so much you can do.  It sucks being helpless, watching someone else in pain.

It was nice to know there was something I could do.  There is more information on the website.  A person just needs to be between 30 and 64, and never been diagnosed with cancer.  There are a handful of other requirements, non-invasive and not time-consuming.  To enroll, you have to go to one of the enrollment locations, give a blood donation and have measurements taken.  You also make a long term commitment to answer follow up questionnaire every so often.

I don't think I have to go into the people I know who are currently fighting cancer, or loved ones' who have lost the battle to this horrific disease.  Most people I've talked to have lost someone significant to cancer, know someone who has lost someone close to cancer or have fought it themselves.

The more information that scientists have about the causes of cancer, the more data points - the closer they will get to a cure.  It's unfortunate that we are a decade into the twenty first century and there is only so much we know.  I hope that the information that I give (and others give) will change that.  I am glad there is something positive that I can do; that can be done in the face of this disease.

This post brought to you by the flu

I have a lot to say, about fall, my kids, my work - but have really been under the weather for the past week with some form of virus.  I haven't been sick like this in quite some time.  I don't have a fever, thank goodness.

It has put a damper on almost all of my activities. I wasn't able to put my kids to bed two days in a row this week, and that is exceedingly rare.

I am still out here reading, drinking lots of fluids and taking care of myself.  

I'm not tan

I realized last night at my pilates class, I'm one of the few people who doesn't tan. Most everyone (including the instructor) have this healthy glow.

I couldn't say if these were tans from sitting on the side of a pool OR fake tanner.

I don't tan well. I get sunburned really easily. It's the Norwegian/British Isles in me. The worst sunburn I got was when I got the *brilliant* idea to try and tan a week before my wedding. That was a genius moment, let me tell you.



And not only that, there's a history of skin problems in my family. My dad has had at least two problem moles removed.

There are simply times that I realize I would have gotten along much better in different times of history and fashion. Tanning is one of those trends.



So for the moment, I'll stay with my youthful, pale self. And maybe I'll avoid some of the skin problems as I get older.

It could be one of those "I'll regret" things, but I'm willing to take that chance.

Calling in Sick

I felt really odd yesterday during the day. By the time the twins went to sleep last night, I felt wiped out and went to sleep not long afterward. Note - after you have children, most of the time you have no shame in going to sleep before 10.

I woke up with a bad headache. My allergies sometimes cause bad headaches and migraines. I took my migraine medicine, emailed my boss that I was coming in late and went back to sleep.

Fortunately, I was able to sleep in and didn't have to worry about taking care of the kids.

But that is one of the changes since we had kids. Staying home sick from work has new meaning. Actually, just being sick has new meaning. I may have stayed home in the past if I was tired or just wanted to relax. Maybe work was stressful or boring and I didn't need to be there. Sometimes I was really sick. And I could stay sleep the entire day and just worry about taking care of myself.

It should come as no surprise to the parents who read my blog that this has changed. My sick hours (where I work) have become precious. I refuse to use them unless I absolutely have to. Often, I will go to work because it is less hectic than my house, and I know that I won't get much rest at home anyway.

The good news is that I do have sick time. And my company is not too picky if I need to take sick time to watch my kids because my husband is sick. My in laws (particularily my mother in law) have been incredibly supportive. She has been known to not go to her work to take care of our kids when my husband is sick.

And things have gotten better as my kids have gotten older. I was able to sleep in this morning and get a little rest. The migraine medicine finally kicked in.

My mom always said that it was difficult for her when she got sick when we were younger.

I think it's hard to manage these issues in general, but especially for a parent who stays home. Fortunately, I work in an IT job where if I'm out of the office, no one needs to cover for me. Thankfully, we haven't run into the issue yet where a co-worker without children needs to pick up my slack. But we have run into issues because my husband had repeated sinus infections.

I guess all I'm saying is, while you can call in sick to work, it's very difficult to call in sick to being a parent. Since parenting is a 24/7 job, sometimes the question has to be asked "just how sick are you?". And it's no fun (for either parent) to be forced to ask that question.

I don't know what I'd do if I were a single parent. Most people I know have some sort of support system of friends and relatives who can help in these crises. We are slowly but surely developing our network - but it is not as easy as it would be if we were members of a neighborhood church. Personally, I wouldn't want to deal with all the other baggage that would be a part of being church members, so it's easier this way.