This morning my mom asked me what I was going to write about (like she does every morning) and I told her I didn’t know. She told me I should write about faith. I have thought about writing about this subject a couple of times but I always pushed it a side due to the fact that I do not know what everyone believes in or who they pray to or if they even pray. But after thinking about the word “FAITH” I realize that that word does not just deal with religious beliefs…
But everything in life.
I have faith in God: He put me where I am today. He put all the people in my life to teach me things about myself. He gave me the talents that I have for a reason, even if it is for some little october blog. And he has helped my family in more ways than just this one.
I have faith in People: In the beginning of this cancer episode and the different experiences I went through I learned that there are strangers out there who WILL help you, no matter what. When my mom was wearing a scarf I would find myself glaring at people who would stare at us. I would ask my mom, “HAVEN’T THEY EVER SEEN A SCARF BEFORE?! PEOPLE ARE SO RUDE!” (I used much worse language than that, but I’ll spare you) The stares killed me and I was angry. One weekend my family and I went to visit my sister in San Diego. My sister, mom, and I went shopping at this busy area in Solana Beach and as we were walking back to our car I heard a man’s voice say, “Hey mam!” from afar. (I am usually very anti-social. Ya know, your friend who doesn’t answer your call but will text you back not even a minute later… I am THAT person.) So my ears didn’t hear a thing. He kept on and I could hear his voice getting closer. Then I thought, “Great, we are the next three women on the missing reports on Nancy Grace!” Finally, my nice mom and sister turned and there stood two tanned beach blonde surfers in front of us. (Believe me, I was kicking myself after I saw them.) He said, “I just saw you from down the street and I had to tell you that you look great. My mom is battling breast cancer for the second time and you will kick this cancer’s ass!” Ok, now I know you are calling me an asshole right now and I agree. I was. I was so used to the stares and annoyed by the people who were unaware that I overlooked the good that was still out there.
I have faith in Love: The type of love I learned through this has made me have a softer heart. I have made friends and made friendships stronger. The word love does not scare me anymore because life is too short to be scared. I have really grown to love some people over the last year and I have realized that love is a compliment whether romantic or platonic. One night I went to the movies with one of my best friends, he was such a trooper because I forced him to see a chick flick. As we were sitting there waiting for the movie to start he asked me how my mom was and I started telling him a little bit of what I could without bursting into tears. I told him how I was helping my mom with stuff and how it was hard sometimes. I looked in his blue eyes and saw him really listening to my words. He sat there and let me say whatever I wanted and once I was done he put his hand on my hand and said, “I am so proud of you”. Him and I have been friends for seven years, but have never gone through something like this in the length of that time. He proved to me that not only did I make smart decisions in the friendship department but that he was just as great as I always thought.
I have faith in Family: My family is my whole life. Those five people make me who I am (and put up with it, they don’t have a choice 🙂 ) Although I have ALWAYS had faith in my family, I have realized that just because you are family it does not always mean they are there for you in the ways they should be. My aunt, uncle, Godparents, & their children have been there every step of the way. Whether it was rubbing my back in the hospital or texting me every day to get updates, I always knew they were there. And sometimes in times like these when you don’t know what to say to someone, being there is all they need.
I have faith in The Cure: Although prevention is all we have at this point I believe that one day there will be a cure. I believe that I won’t have to worry about my sister or my brother’s future daughters, or even myself. I believe that all of the fundraisers and organizations will help in some way. And I believe women like my mom helped paved the way to get us there.
So if at times you may not think you have faith or lose it (which sometimes I did) sit back and look at all the things in your life. Open your mind and heart to see the big picture and realize that there is always something to have faith in. It could be in God, getting into a college, getting through a divorce, Buddha, that one day you’ll marry Rob Kardashian (I will), or beating cancer.
It is the faith that you have that will get you through one day at a time.
(Thanks for the topic mom, I guess mother knows best. xo.)