Tag: leukaemia

  • 3 FEMALE Medical Students/Doctors Shave Heads for a Cure!

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    Three good friends of mine are doing something most girls can’t even imagine. They’re shaving their hair for the leukemia foundation’s #shaveforacure movement.

    They’re all budding doctors like me. In fact, as this was written a few years ago, THEY’RE ALL DOCTORS NOW (I couldn’t be prouder)
    And
    yes, you read right.
    They ARE ALL GIRLS!
    These girls are sacrificing a lot. You may think that as a guy, I can’t relate. But I do know first hand how hard losing your looks can affect someone, especially their self confidence.
    After multiple rounds of chemotherapy, and 2 bone marrow transplants I started hating how I looked, how I felt and the fact I wasn’t normal anymore.
    But I managed to get past that. I saw another way of looking at things, and have become the happiest person I can because of it.
    I no longer have to rely on my looks, my clothes or my
    achievements to be happy in life.
    And I thought, what better way to help, and thank them than to make them become the most confident happy version of themselves. And I hope this message, that I sent to all three of them, helps you too.
    You can help them along in their cause by sending them messages of support and helping them reach their goals by clicking their links below. Their stories, and the reasons why they’re doing this are all very touching and makes me proud to call them my friends. 
    And below, is the message I gave to them to pump them up and show them how all of this is an opportunity to grow too.

    Losing your hair is an opportunity.

    My message to these girls:

    “When I found out I had cancer, I was down in the dumps. After a while of that though, I took a step back, looked at what I was doing and resolved to see everything that had happened and was going to happen in the most positive way possible – to make sure I’d stay as happy, and healthy, going forward with my treatment.
     
    When I got told I had chemotherapy in the next few days, it was hard for me to see anything but pain and angst in my future – not only for fear of physical pain, but in the damage to my emotions and looks too. But after a while, I again took a step back and decided to look at it another way. 
    Instead of seeing my chemo as something that’d bring pain, bad looks and possible death, I decided to look at it as what it was.
     
    THE MEDICINE THAT WOULD MAKE ME BETTER.

    There’s a huge difference between the two. The difference
    between resigning yourself to death and going in fighting, with a smile on your
    face.
     
    Well, you guys don’t have to face the whole death thing like I did haha.
     
    But you will lose your looks, and, though I was more beautiful than all of you put together and thus had more to lose (obvious exaggeration there), you guys may find it harder to deal with than me.
     
    I turned that self doubt into something that’s made me so supremely self confident. And I’m gonna show you how you can do that too.
     
    When I came out of hospital I was losing hair, on medications which made me look fat, changed my skin and deformed me to looking like someone else, I started doubting myself, more than any teenage shyness/social anxiety ever could.
     
    I now see, looking back, that I was stopping myself from doing what I wanted, from being happy. And I was even endangering my health because of that. I stopped going out, stopped exercising, went out of my way to stay inside all because of what people may have been thinking about my looks. I didn’t even do that consciously. I wasn’t always depressed about how I looked, I was using my health and bad looks as an excuse to not want to do anything.
     
    But after a while of this, again I took a step back and looked at what I was doing. And I resolved to look at life another, most constructive way. What I resolved to do was simple. I told myself not to worry about what people MAY have been thinking about me and instead worry about how I could make myself, and those I cared about happy.
     
    Me before and after chemo and treatment.
     
    Today when I walk down the street, even with my skin the way it is, hair all weird, fat deposited in weird places all around my body due to Cushing’s disease – Even though I don’t look even a tenth of how good I had before all of this all – I can smile and laugh at everyone and everything on the way. Here’s how I do this in full detail.
     
    Now for you guys, the shave coming may seem hard and scary. But I know you guys can do what I did.
     
    Not only will you gain first hand experience of what it’s like to be a patient, which will help you relate and help more people in your careers as awesome doctors, you will also become the most confident, happy version of yourself in the process.
     
    There’s a huge difference between going into it scared and coming out afraid to look in the mirror, and looking at it as something that will make you the strongest, most happy person you can be.
     
    And be sure that by the time you guys do the shave, making thousands in donations along the way, I’ll make sure each and every one of you will be sitting on that chair with a smile on your face.”
    I hope this message inspires everyone reading this to look at their challenges in life as an opportunity – because that’s how you can be the happiest, most successful version of yourselves. 
     
    For me – I looked at my chemotherapy as what it was, a medicine, rather than a death sentence.
    For these girls – I’ve inspired them to see the World’s Greatest Shave as something that will inspire and build their self-confidence, rather than something that’ll make them sweat at night.

    For others going through a similar experience –> I hope this helps you to be as happy and positive going forward in your journey. If you’re a cancer survivor who’s also about to lose your hair, or go through pain, really take this message to heart. Because going into it all, looking at it as an opportunity, rather than something you can’t lose will not only make it bearable – it’ll make you STRONGER!


    For everyone else reading this:
    –> Next time you have a job interview, look at it as a chance to showcase your prowess and skills, something to gain rather than something you can’t blow.
    –> Next time you’re taking that final shot in a game, look at it as a chance to help your team win, or a chance to show off your hard work rather than a way to fail yet again.
    –> Next time you’re sitting an exam you aren’t confident about, walk in with a smile on your face, looking to pick up every mark possible rather than panicking, fretting and forgetting half the things in the exam room.
     
    If you can take a step back, and see the positive way of looking at things, you’ll be the happiest person you can be.
     
    Because everything in life is an opportunity.
    And once you see that, only YOU can stop yourself from
    grabbing them.
     
    These girls doing the shave have all messaged me back, and I’ve been surprised by their bravery, their determination, and mostly, by the fact that they all are sincerely doing their best to raise money for a better tomorrow for millions suffering with blood cancers everyday.

    They’re still scared of what’s to come, but this message has seriously helped them to see another way of looking at things and hopefully, when it comes time to shave, they’ll be happy for what they’ve done.

     

    But they do need support. Please, do send them a message by clicking the links below. It only takes a second of your time, but it’ll help these girls on their quest to help others. 
    And if you can spare some change – you can donate to them too on that page.
    But here are pictures of these amazing young women, who are all AMAZING doctors now!
    Aimee and Nadeen

                                                                           Lana

     

  • My Story.

    If you’d like the full version, check out my book (it’s here for free!).

    “The good news is you’re 17 and you have leukemia, but the bad news is… you’re 17. And you have leukemia.”

     

    I’d sorta known it was coming. It had been months since I’d felt right. I’d come home from school and sleep until eight. I was off my food. I’d been getting weaker and weaker, losing my strength and speed week by week despite training almost 2 hours a day. I’d put it down to exams and stress. But damn… it was far from that.

     

    Now what? All my – and my parents’ – last hopes had extinguished with  the final test; a bone marrow biopsy. It hurts just as bad as it sounds… they stick a needle through your hip and suck out what’s inside. In my case, as a healthy, strong, near-adult, it took 3 doctors and lots of sweat just to pierce the bone.

     

    We hoped it was anything else but that until that. 
    My critically low blood counts? Maybe I had some vitamin deficiencies? My hour long nosebleeds? It must’ve been the dry air being expelled from the heaters. Sleeping 16 hours a day? Maybe I was just a slob, or tired from all that studying.

    In the end though… that was all denial.

    Questions racedthrough my  mind…

     

    What had I done to deserve this?
    What had caused it?

    WHY ME?? 



    I hadn’t done anything bad to anyone as far as I’d known… I was fit, hard working and I ate healthy. 

    FOR GOD’S SAKE… I WAS ONLY SEVENTEEN! 

     Wasn’t cancer for old people? Or those
    who smoked of something??

     

    Then I asked that final, scary question… 

     

    “What are my chances…”

     

    This man I’d met just yesterday glanced at his peers and looked me dead in  the eyes.

    About 10-20% that you’ll survive the next 5 years. 

     

    I cried. For ages. No matter how much my parents, nurses and close  friends would try and console me – I wouldn’t listen. How could I? I  was 17 and told I probably wouldn’t live to see 21.

     

    What would you do?

     

    I did those things that people don’t  know you’d have to do before chemotherapy. A heart scan. Lung function test. And lots of blood tests, to get a baseline. Chemotherapy apparently affects all those things. A sperm donation. Apparently it can affect that too. 

     

    Amidst all this was the constant messages from everyone – from my  parents, relatives and close friends, to nurses – people who’d only known me for an eight hour shift, max. All told me that it’d all be fine. That I’d be strong and I’d get through it. One nurse even had the nerve to say that the next few weeks for me would be filled with pain, vomiting, diarrhea and all kinds of awfulness. How dare she, when I was at my lowest?? How could she be so cruel?! 
    I kept questioning their words.

    How could they know what I was going through? How could they take away the fact that I only had a tiny chance of surviving?

    But in the end, I had a choice. Even if I didn’t know it at the time. And I realised that choice, when I decided to do one simple, yet extraordinarily thing. 
    I took a step back, and looked at what had happened to me, as if it had happened to someone else. 
    When I did that, those negative emotions dropped away. From that objective perspective, I was finally able to question  what I was doing, and ask myself, what should I be doing instead. 
    When I asked WHY I was feeling this way… I realised that I had the cancer now. No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t go back in time, and change that. So what was all that misery I was going through doing for me? What was it accomplishing?
    Nothing. Other than making me feel WORSE about everything.
    Why was I doing that to myself?
    Because in the end, I realised that all those emotions – they were coming from me. MY brain, MY mind. And because it was… that meant that I could control how I responded.

     

    It’s by questioning all my doubts and fears, it’s through this attitude that I learned – there’s always a second way to look at things. 

    When you take a step back, and question what you’re doing, you’ll be able to see the path that leads to you being happiest and healthiest, in life.

    And from there… taking that path isn’t the brave, strong or courageous thing to do going forwards…

    It becomes the only logical thing to do.

    This mindset is what helped me find a way to deal with the cancer.

    And if it could help me see something to smile about, days after being told I’d probably be dead in the next few years… It can help you accomplish whatever you want in life too.

     
    I was afraid of the chemo, and treatment to come. But why just look it that way?
    When wasn’t it also a medicine? The very thing that could get me out of this? 
    I was feeling cursed for getting cancer young.
    But wasn’t it also a blessing?
    Instead of having to worry about a family, a mortgage, a job… I had my entire WORLD behind me! Amazing parents… loyal friends. 
    I was fit, I ate healthy, and I could eat a LOT – so I  could take the hardest treatments, and wouldn’t waste away as some do, during chemo.
    So maybe the bad news was that I was seventeen and had leukemia. 
    But… the good news was, I was SEVENTEEN and had leukemi
    And why was I feeling doomed about my chances? 
    When it was just that? A chance.
    My doctors, they wouldn’t be doing any of this to me, if they didn’t think it could work, right? 

    That 10 – 20% was beginning
    to look much bigger in my eyes.

    I started reading a book given to me by my mother. It was about a doctor who’d happened to develop bowel cancer. He witnessed the grief the other patients endured during their treatment, but in particular, he was struck by how they acted like it was a death sentence. He asked himself one simple question… 

    WHY?

    Why did they feel down about something they couldn’t control? Why were they acting as if they  were definitely going to die? Why did they see the treatment as  only something that brings misery when wasn’t it also a medicine? The very thing that could get him through this? 

    Why was he thinking like them?
    By asking why, over and over again, he saw another way of looking at things…. And that made all his doubts, all the obstacles in his path seem like nothing.
    And that cemented it. NowI could see that I was young, fit and hence more likely to survive. I was beginning to view the upcoming chemotherapies and bone marrow transplants as what it really was – A CHANCE OF A CURE, rather than just something that brought me pain and suffering. And from that nurse who’d told me of the horrible things I would encounter, I knew it would be hard. But not kidding myself, gave me a choice on how I viewed things. Yes, it was scary, knowing what would come. But acknowledging the pain and misery I’d feel, allowed me to prepare. I reminded myself what this was for, I’d have something to hold onto, when things got tough.
    And I wouldn’t have to force myself to be Strong, or Brave when I was at my lowest. Through this, I knew I’d have the greatest chance of not falling in a heap, and giving up, when things got tough…
    With that attitude, I KNEW I was going to get better.
    And I’m still here. Twelve years, 22 rounds of chemotherapies, a near fatal dose of radiation, two bone marrow transplants, going blind in my left eye, almost going blind in my right 6x after, getting open heart surgery, 2nd and 3rd cancers, multiple trips to the ICU, a life threatening chronic illness, a condition that shuts my muscles down randomly, depression, anxiety, and so much more, later.
    This mindset, like any mindset, solidifies itself, it becomes easier to do – it’s become my automatic way of dealing with things. It’s a process – that’s helped me not only deal with these tragedies (and more), but also face any problem. It’s the reason why I’m still here. 

    You may be thinking, that’s awesome man. Good on you.

    But I could never do that. 

    You may be thinking… that’s pretty cool… but how does that affect me? 

    I want you to ask yourself 1 question.


    WHY?


    Why wait for cancer, like I did, to live a happier, healthier life?
    Those little steps I did, I still apply, to every challenge I face in life.
    And not just health challenges. It’s helped me motivate myself – get into medical school, and become a doctor, despite numerous health and other challenges. It’s helped me find cures and fixes for my own conditions (I’m publishing one in particular, in a medical journal). It’s helped me create, patent, and raise money for social enterprises. The first, Knia Maps, which is the Google Maps for Accessibility; crowdsourcing in depth information to make the world a more accessible place. The second, Bheem Health. We’re creating a world first sensor mat which tracks movement over an entire bed affordably – bringing pressure sore, fall, vitals and emergency monitoring to not just critical care, ICU or high care scenarios, but to the home as well. I’ve helped develop and expand the world’s largest coalition of doctors dedicated to combating domestic violence. And so much more, too.
    This mindset is I’m happy and always looking at the better, more constructive way of looking at things, whenever I can.

    So, what had cancer taught me?

    And how could this help you?

    Obviously, my whole battle has changed my view of the world and how to handle adversity. And you may be thinking that you simply couldn’t do those things if you were in my situation, or that you’re not “strong enough,” to apply it into your life.
    But the major ideas, the things I did to get over cancer are simple ones – THINGS YOU ALREADY DO – which can help you almost accomplish anything you want in life. 
    You can’t get everything you want, you can’t cheat death. But they will help your chances along a damn sight. And remember – you will ALWAYS have a choice on how you view your life. 
    Sometimes it’s just hard to see that. Sometimes it’s hard to walk that path.
    But it probably can.
    And there’s no reason you should wait to make a change that could change your life for the better.
    A talk I did about my story… that outlines how this can help you guys too! 

    So Remember:

    • There is ALWAYS a second way to look at things.
    • If you take a step back, and keep asking “Why?” of all your doubts and fears, you won’t need to be brave, or strong… It won’t take willpower or creativity to see a better way of looking at things… And alternate path you can take, that leaves you happiest and healthiest.
    • Acknowledge that the journey to anything will be hard. But let yourself be human, and PLAN ahead to overcome these hurdles. It’ll give you the best chance of getting through them. Instead of being scared, you’ll try to forsee and overcome the challenges you’ll face. If there’s nothing you can do… it won’t make sense to make your suffering worse. Let future you deal with that! And when they do emerge, because you’ll have given thought to how you’ll overcome them, because you have a way of finding a second way of looking at them… You’ll be MORE LIKELY TO GET PAST THEM.

    It wasn’t just the chemo, my age, and my odds that got me scared. I had SO many other qualms, worries, and challenges too.

    But the beauty of this ‘mindset,’ is that it’s a Process.

    Instead of needing to tell myself what to do, or to tell myself (or have someone tell me) to be STRONG or BRAVE – this process allowed me to FIND a better way of looking at things MYSELF! By taking a step back, and breaking my doubts and fears down into bite sized, accomplishable pieces – I could do it Anytime, for Any challenge I faced.

    I was afraid. The studies, the treatments I’d have to go through did ultimately have low odds. But in the end, I also had the best of modern medicine – doctors at the forefront of their fields, who worked together – as all doctors do! A world class medical system, that wouldn’t bankrupt me, as an Australian! I was in the best place I could be. Why stress more, why give myself more stress, and fixate on things I couldn’t control (which would release stress hormones that would affect my physical health), when the best thing I could do, was the job of any patient lucky enough to not have other responsibilities. Take it easy, and get better!

    I knew I’d have to limit visitors when my immunity was low. I knew it was gonna be boring, and lonely as I went through chemo. But I had facebook, phones and technology to still be able to connect to people. I knew I’d need help – so I built an army of school mates, family, and strangers who could keep me busy. I got into reading, and started re-reading books that’d take ages to read. Harry Potter. The Magician Series by Raymond E. Feist. I started playing Runescape – an online MMORPG Game with NO END, again. And games like Age of Empires, and Pokemon, that could take DAYS to complete. Technology wasn’t perfect. But it would help me out! 

    If you ever need help getting there, post a comment down below or message me on my Facebook Page (I get messages from patients and regular people all the time asking for help or advice – and I’m glad to help.

     

    So you’re full of energy, you’re pumped up, you know you can do it. But don’t make that mistake of getting overconfident and wasting your opportunities because of that, and don’t allow your resolve to waver when you find
    yourself facing an obstacle. 
    Life will be hard at times. But only if you make it so. 
    I knew that the treatment was going to be tough. Excruciating. Exhausting.
    For others peoples’ goals, challenges may present themselves
    as distractions – things like too much gaming or social media or even partying too much. I should know, I spent almost a month wasting time before beginning to write this. But after a while of wasting time, ask yourself why? Why am I
    having fun scrolling down facebook aimlessly when my real interest is the beauty I can make from taking and editing photos of nature? Why shouldn’t I enjoy studying maths when I can feel that satisfaction from finding out why I
    was going wrong and next time getting those questions right? 
    If you’re trying to lose weight or be healthier, you can
    look at it from another perspective. Instead of enjoying downing a box of Krispy Kremes, think instead about the pain you’d get the next day from the stomach ache. If you don’t like running aimlessly, why do it? Try playing a sport you like, like basketball for me, or do other things – like playing laser tag or paintball or even just walking with a friend or a pet for a half hour per day.
    The biggest challenge you’ll have to acknowlege is your own
    laziness, or lack of motivation. You know that on some days you may be lazy, but remember your goal and all those things you have on your side to help you achieve it. When you don’t feel like doing anything, ask yourself why? Soon enough you’ll be back on target.
    Step 3 – Research and Plan
    Before you even begin to lift a weight or do a question or
    write a word in a book, you should have an idea of what your actions will do for your goal and why. Going in blindly or overconfidently into anything will reduce your chances of success. But if you do your reading, and know where you’re going, you’ll get there a lot quicker. 
    For me, in my battle against cancer, it was easy. I had
    doctors who were doing that for me, and they could answer any other questions I had on my treatment and things like hygiene and what to eat. 
    But in truth, it’s just as easy for anyone.
    Don’t be afraid to ask someone about something. If you don’t
    understand how a teacher did a problem, why should you feel stupid for asking her to explain it to you again? The second, and better way to look at it, is to ask yourself how much more stupid you would feel when you got the test back and failed because you couldn’t solve a similar problem? If you don’t know the best exercise regime for you, ask a personal trainer. They’re big, but they don’t bite.
    And if they don’t know the answer, you’re blessed to live in
    today’s society – where information or advice can be harnessed from the tap of a few keys and the clicks of you mouse. 
    Step 4 –> Do
    For me, I just had to sit back, eat as much as possible and maintain slightly higher levels of hygiene. I already knew I was going to make it – as will you – and I got to relax all day most of the time. 
    For your goals, it may be a bit harder, but at the same
    time, just as simple. 
    When you’re preparing for that final game of basketball, and
    all your research on the other team’s players and strategies are done, all you’ve got to do is get your body and your team ready to execute moves, shots and plays. So you shoot your shots. You lift those weights. You run those sprints. You dribble through cones and cones. If you’re in the gym, worried about looking weak compared to the older kids or bodybuilders, or slow against the sprinters on the track, don’t change your technique to lift more, or worse yet, give up altogether. Why feel that everyone thinks you’re weak, or horrible at what you’re doing when, if you look at it another way, you’ll end up in front of them in time by doing it the right way, consistently? You’d only look stupid if you hurt yourself by doing it unsafely. Why harm yourself to look
    good for others?Read about how Nikhil overcame his fear of judgement and became the most confident version of himself here!
     
    And when it finally comes time to that last game, you’ll
    know that you’ve done your practice, you’ve got your teammates, your skills.
    You’ll acknowledge it won’t be easy and that the other team may be good. But you’ll remember you’ve got everything on your side. And that you won’t doubt yourself on the court because of that. And that you’ve given yourself the best
    chance of winning.
     
    Life is all about giving yourself the best chance to be
    happy. And I hope what I’ve written will help you do that. 


    A talk I gave on this topic…

    I really encourage you guys to share this one amongst your friends/family in particular –> especially with those who are in really tough circumstances. Hopefully it’ll help them find a way past their sadness and get back to being their best.


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