High Water

March 29, 2015 a new record for kayaking on the prairies, as my sister, Barbara, and I celebrated the early spring melt with a kayak down the Swift Current creek. Open water! Surreal for Saskatchewan in March.

Lifting down kayaks left hanging for five months gives me a thrill. Out come the paddles, and pumps, the PFLs and dry bags. Using the special rack my husband, Den, designed for the back of our truck, we loaded the kayaks side-by-side, stuffed the equipment into the back seat and headed for Swift Current and the creek I’d listed as a must paddle several years earlier. For once I was ready and able as the last of the snows filtered in a wild rush through its curving body. Earlier in the week, the creek’s open water grabbed and held my attention and intentions. I would paddle this water. That my sister Barbara could share the experience was a tremendous bonus. She paddled my 12’ red Pongo, while I took the 14.5’ blue Perception. (see photos)

Arriving in the city, we mapped out the course of the creek and began reading the water, driving from one approach to another. We checked out bridges and weirs, highs spots with fast running water, and low ones, where rocks were visible. With each interesting set of rapids, boils, eddies or hard flowing currents, our desire to ride the water grew.

Finally, we chose our launch site, just north of the large weir on the south side of the city. Here a park hosting tennis courts and parking lots gave us ready access along a bank waving high grasses and muddy flats. With Den helping, we lined our kayaks bow to stern along a piece of the bank, and launched in turn. Barbara paddled backwards into an eddy and held her place, while I launched, so we could stick together. Fresh from its victory over the weir, the creek ran fast and full of itself. We  moved at a good pace without paddling. High banks rose protectively on either side, but a 50 k wind from the southwest breathed its interest over the proceedings whenever we hit a long stretch of creek running northeast.

 The many loops in the river offered up every variety of water, from glassy smooth, to light ripples under a cross-wind, high waves, and rapids. So we moved through our repertoire of paddling for this first of the year experience. 011We drift, paddle strongly into wind,  and fought to stay upright in the rapids formed by stones and weirs. At one point I tackled a stretch of rapids on the outer bank side, and found myself pushed hard at the shore. The force of the current was so strong I battled to  keep the creek from pinning me to the bank like a bug on a bulletin board. Lesson learned. Another time I avoided a large rock at the top of a vigorous rapid by leaning away at the last second, and had to fight hard to get my weight and kayak back in balance before tipping over in the opposite direction. I quickly deduced running the rapids was fifty percent luck, fifty percent coordination.

Though we’d put in the advance time reading the river, of course it looked different once we were on the water. At times, Den, who continually drove ahead of us to the next access, would stand on the bank and point out the better track. Often what appeared a good channel would end up being clogged with long grasses reaching up from just below the surface, and he could warn us away. At other’s we would back-ferry. By paddling backward at an angle into a current, we could crab sideways across the current without being swept downstream. This allowed us a chance to pause and choose our down-current course. 022Mostly we took the perpendicular line through the roughest water, combatting the current’s bullying attempts, with our own show of aggression. In minutes we would feel its fury replaced by sulky stillness and the soft whisper of wind in dry grasses would replace the loud catcalls of rough water.

Passing under the many bridges Swift Current has erected  to enable both commerce and community was an edifying part of the experience. We tallied old metal railroad bridges, cement overpasses for the highways, and dainty walking bridges joining the many pathways build for the enjoyment of all. In all we saw the underside of eight bridges, and know we missed two on the south end and one on the north end of the city. Surely, Swift Current should challenge Saskatoon for the title City of Bridges.

Though current rips warned of rocks beneath the surface, that within days would obstruct a kayak, we traversed the creek just a few days off high flood, making it a safe and effortless endeavour.

018The feel of a paddle rotating in my hands, of shoulder and back muscles warming and moving like slick silk, of feet braced, and the vibration of the kayak around me, has little competition in my mind. However, add in the grumbling of Canada Geese as we came up on their nests, the quacking of ducks in the reeds, the brilliance of sunlight dancing on water, and warming my face, and I attain the ultimate high. Like the wild rice and redwood, the prairie wool and sage growing along the bank, my blood sang through my veins, quickening with the call of spring.


In I Sit Listening to the Wind, Judith Duerk wrote:

 “A woman must be very clear, here, in her ongoing task. As she negotiates the voyage from the societal towards the Self her entire experience is transformed.  She can begin to reject the inner patriarchal decrees from the past that judged her so mercilessly … that made her see her own anguish as simply another indication of her inadequacy and shame.”

 After reading this, I reached great clarity about my long struggle for autonomy. Particularly the concept exposed the source of my inner anger. I had spent years accusing them of influencing me toward what I knew, deep inside was wrong for me, while I continued doing the very thing. I never truly identified them. At times I would put a face or name on them – my ambitious father, duty driven mother, my co-author or husband, depending on the circumstances. But always the accusation came full circle, until I held the blame again. Now I realize them is my animus – the strong yang side driving against the inner ying that cries to be freed. Duerk continues:

“With this transformation, a woman can accept feelings inside herself that were forbidden to her before. She can accept, now, her failures, her lacks, her obsessions … even her occasional craziness … as she holds in her awareness all the ways she has suffered in striving to fulfill values that were not her own”.

 I have experienced the freedom of my inner feminine and loved myself best at that time – but liberty was short lived; again that louder, fiercer voice drove me off course and into the wilderness of confusion.

“At last a woman cradles in her arms the woundedness of being herself. No longer casting it out as the impediment that prevents her growth, she can embrace her woundedness as the essence, the soul of her uniqueness … that which has enabled her to become herself.

 With the final acceptance of her woundedness a woman’s perception of her own suffering undergoes a profound healing. What had been the source of the greatest shame, that most loathed in herself, slowly reveals itself to be the seed of her truest gift … her pearl of greatest price, grown from her gravest flaw.  She is released into her wholeness.” J.D.

I searched long for my truths, learning them through pain and illness, compromise and motherhood, failure and triumph. Each learned value, I added to my inventory, building one on the other, interlocking them in a complex puzzle whose solution was known onlyby me. My wounds became the source of all lessons, and, in turn, the lessons pointed out my woundedness. With each value added, as with each block supporting the whole, I grew stronger, more sure. Living my values, my truth gave me focus, simplicity, calm.

“Finally, as a woman matures, she gives up the expectation of reaching a point of bare adequacy and moving on from there. At last, she understands that her task is simply to accept her woundedness … and to walk ahead with courage and compassion  … keeping faith with her own life. This her individuation.”

As I read this page and particularly the second last paragraph I felt a great flood of release and spontaneously broke into tears. I experienced redemption and approved myself. My source of greatest shame is the fear with which I approach all new things. My greatest strength – moving through the fear with courage. All the challenges and all the times I found the courage and triumphed unwound like film across the screen of my mind. I felt validated by the best, deepest part of me … the part that could weep in relief. My tears washed away the anger. Those precious droplets thanked my creator for finally reaching me with this message.

What does this have to do with writing you ask? This is an excellent example of the development of character through life experience. Expansion of values, of psyche of awareness of self. Building the edifice from which you will make all choices, interpret other’s actions, and measure your own.

Character development in a story decides the success or failure of the whole. If a reader cannot find merit in your character, isn’t allowed a below the surface look at morals and motives – at the greatest weakness and strength guiding this person’s life, then the reader turns away. The best pacing and most loaded plot in the world can’t salvage a story if one dimensional characters tell the tale. We do not look deeply into an object whose surface reflects nothing back.

When developing your characters apply your hard won experience. Introduce the weaknesses and strengths you discover in those around you. By examining the turning points in your life, the moments when your truths became clear, you can transfer these lessons to your characters, allowing them to learn at the appropriate time and place in the plot. Your truth adds credibility to their actions and attitudes. The reader believes.

Chapter 6 Mental Impact




  • What is the mental impact of chronic disease?


  • The stages of grief Carrie: In the beginning, I felt devastated. I sheltered myself. I pulled back from people – if you don’t touch me I’ll be fine. I felt like if the people I knew became involved I would fall apart. There was no point in being in denial then. I wanted to know as much as possible, anything that could help me to function better I wanted to know about. The information served as a double-edged sword. Sometimes too much was depressing I would reflect on things in my future that were not necessary or healthy for me. I was angry, maybe with anybody and with nobody. I didn’t have the “why me?” situation I thought “why anybody?”. I was sad because I was losing part of myself. It was a death, it really was. Sometimes I felt an overwhelming sadness a total reality that I will never get back what I have lost. Then I say, “Hey kid, shake yourself out of this. If you say you can’t, you’re right you can’t. I accept things as they come. I accept what is happening this moment. I don’t accept too much into the future because that would be too overwhelming to me. I live my life with the challenges as they are.What Carrie is describing are the stages of grief she passed through in dealing with her diagnosis of MS. Most people have heard at some time over the past twenty years, the Kubler-Ross definition of the five stages of grief. We associate this with being told we are going to die within a specific time frame. What you may not realize is that you go through these stages many times in your life. For instance you might experience them at the loss of your childhood, the failure of a dream, and certainly when you are told you have a chronic disease, and your life is never going to be the same again. Kubler-Ross defined the following stages:


  1. Denial – it isn’t happening to me. I won’t let it happen.
  2. Anger – this isn’t fair. Why me? Who can I blame this on?
  3. Bargaining – I will take all my medicine, stop hurting my spouse, … give back the money if this will just go away.
  4. Depression – there is nothing I can do. I’m a victim. Life sucks.
  5. Acceptance – I have it; I’d better learn to live with it. I want a good life, not a mediocre one.


Prugh and Eckhardt condensed their interpretation of the stages of grief to three; however, they still carry the same range of emotion.


  1. Impact – behavioral regression, bodily obsession, need for nurturance, massive denial of future outcome, fear of death or annihilation of self.
  2. Recoil – lessening of denial, less regressive self-preoccupation (mourning for self), attempts to establish control over environment.
  3. Restitution – increasing acceptance of the illness outcome, altered self-image and implication of uncertain future.


Regardless of which formula best suits you, if you do not succumb to the disease or mental problems caused by your inability to cope with the disease, you will reach a point of acceptance. It took me over seventeen years, but I’m a slow learner and believed I could reverse the process if I just refused to give in. Acceptance does not mean that you are giving in, as some people falsely believe, but that you are factoring the disease into your lifestyle. I like to think of it as “making friends with the disease”.


“I don’t want to say you have to give in to it. That sounds like defeat.

You have to get on with it.” Carrie


You may recognize that you have passed through these stages in dealing with your diagnosis. However, don’t imagine it will just happen once. You may find yourself regressing into any one of the stages with the failure of a treatment or side effects from a drug, further surgery or the inability to go on an outing. You might find yourself in the stage of anger or depression when you watch someone attain a goal you had set for yourself. The stages will be part of your continuing life, just as they have been part of your earlier life. Now you will recognize them more easily, and if you are wise, move through them to acceptance more quickly.


Parents have to be careful that they do not try to protect children from going through the stages of grief. The child might be grieving because he has been diagnosed with a disease or be grieving the loss of a lifestyle because of a sick parent. Because we do not like to see our children suffer, we come up with phrases like, “Crying doesn’t help; hush, it will be okay,” instead of encouraging them to express their sadness and acknowledging it as a legitimate feeling. Likewise, we curtail the expression of anger in our children by trying to fix it. Our actions speak louder than our words, and it is our responsibility to role model the stages of grieving so that our children can emulate us and gain by experiencing a healthier way to find release.


  • A closer look at what is happening in these stages:


  • Denial is a refusal on your part to face the situation and deal with it. You will hide in sleep, extra work, food or any other of your addictions. Denial can be healthy over a short period of time, as it helps you to cope while you come to terms with your disease. However, if you prolong this stage, you are refusing yourself medical assistance, a better prognosis and peace of mind.
  • Stress may not increase, but often at this point your ability to deal with stress decreases. You find yourself blowing things out of proportion, reacting to what you would have sloughed off in the past. Again, this happens when your cognitive power is in a tailspin. Anything that helps you cope with your stressors will improve, to some degree, your ability to think.
  • Negative thinking is your body’s enemy. It has been proven that your cognitive behavior techniques can help to heal your body. When you are ill or undergoing high periods of stress, your cognitive abilities are affected. Your thinking can be skewed by old paradigms or mistaken ideas, and this has a negative impact on your ability to evaluate your state of well-being, relationships and daily events. These distortions in thinking result in emotional fallout. However, you can learn from your cognitive mistakes and change them into helpful messages to cope with your illness. “Many patients are plagued with cognitive deficits.
  • It is imperative that you dump negative thoughts such as, “This is terrible, this is the end of my world, I’m helpless”. Replace them with positive thoughts like, “I can cope with this, I’ll do it one step at a time, lots of people will help me, I have a great base of support and love to get me through this”.
  • This aspect of the illness is a significant problem [for them].” Kathy S. Rabin
  • Self-esteem is one of the casualties of illness. With each surgery, my self-image was battered beyond recognition. At different stages of my fight I was emaciated, hairless, moon-faced and white-haired. I had patches of skin missing from my body where they had been taken for plastic surgery. I had scars where there was once smooth flesh – some pieces removed permanently, others restructured and never the same. I was so weak and sore I walked stooped over, rode in a wheelchair, and suffered lip sores and bruises. Finally, I had a piece of my intestine poking through my skin with a plastic pouch over it. Hard to think well of yourself? You bet. I hated my body. I felt ugly and embarrassed and wanted to hide.“When I was first diagnosed I said to myself, ‘I can’t be close to anybody right now because I don’t even know if I like me right now’.” CarrieChronic disease can do devastating things to your self-image if you let it. Only now, 25 years after much of this happened to me, can I share openly. It still embarrasses me to think of you trying to imagine how I look under my clothes. But I firmly believe that only by talking about what many consider disfigurements, can those of us who have them begin to accept they are no different than wrinkled skin or stooped shoulders. They should be perceived as just another physical change on an already unique body.A second type of self-esteem issue comes from the paradigm of unworthiness found in so many Type A’s perfectionists. Are you one? If so, this is partly what drives you to perform, achieve and produce. Early in life you received the message your worth was tied up in what you achieved. Perhaps you are struggling with this, as you find your disease keeps you from putting out at the level you did. You second-guess the people around you, believing they think you are goofing off or being lazy, when you are probably still producing more than your healthy counterparts. Your own hidden agenda, to prove your worth, becomes a bat with which you beat yourself. Each time illness keeps you from producing your self-esteem sinks lower.There is yet another enemy to self-esteem, the paradigm that many women are taught as children, that we are being selfish if we don’t continually put everyone else’s needs ahead of our own.Phillipa: As I became less of a perfectionist, I gained some of the worthiness to feel it was okay to focus on myself. In a sense, I didn’t feel worthy. Other people came first. I had to learn that to talk about myself was not being selfish. My brain was saying you’re not justified in feeling sorry for yourself because other people feel worse than you do. I was forcing myself to deny an emotion I felt for an intellectual reason – because my problem wasn’t as severe as someone else’s. And while that helps you keep things in perspective, there is a downside in that you are telling yourself it’s not okay to feel this way.Your self-esteem also takes a kicking when your personality is altered.
  • Personality changes occur, and you may find you are not the same. You wonder, “where did I lose the ball of energy, witty, vivacious person I knew as me?”  
  • When the SAD is bad, I feel like my mind is trying to trick me into complicating things. It’s like everything becomes a catastrophe that poor little me has to deal with. Is my condition real or am I a drama queen just trying to get more attention? Often I feel SAD controls me. I feel myself slipping into that other person. I try to be positive but feel control slipping away from me. I know my personality changes.
  • Shelley: I’m a goal-oriented person, used to achieving at a high level. My normal lifestyle is high energy, social, partying and being the centre of attention, of fun. When SAD hits I am negative and lack enthusiasm for anything. I lack focus, can’t make decisions, can’t prioritize or plan my day. I don’t recognize myself in this person with no ambition and worry because the people around me aren’t seeing the real me.
  • Self-Blame becomes the whip with which you lash yourself to ribbons. Mentally you can give yourself a real bashing in this area. I spent years accusing myself of causing this disease. It didn’t make it go away. Rather it was more negative self-talk that worked against my well-being. By the time you have the disease, you can do nothing about the bad habits that deteriorated your health or your inability to deal with stress effectively or the fact that you didn’t allow your body enough sleep to rejuvenate. Blaming yourself doesn’t heal. It harms.Daniel: I didn’t look after myself when I had the chance. I didn’t quit smoking when the doctors told me to. Now my whole life is changed by this stroke.There is no sense in continuing to hang on that bell-pull. Instead we must take what we have learned and apply it effectively to improving our quality of life within the boundaries of the disease.Sometimes we feel guilt because we know, or sense, we are using our illness to gain something we feel we need. It is a good idea if you are feeling guilty to ask yourself a few questions.Am I using my illness to get the care and attention I deserve and aren’t getting?Am I using my illness to avoid the possibility of failure or success?
  • Do I see myself as a victim and feel sorry for myself?
  • Does this give me a way out of a bad situation?
  • Disappointment in people, also become fallout. Many of the people I interviewed talked about the disappointment they felt in other people. Being diagnosed with an invisible disease may be the first major problem in your life. Friends you expected to stand by you, don’t. It’s another unpleasant surprise. In my case, it began to erode my trust in my own instincts and judgements. Who had I been picking as friends all these years? Could I not see the difference between gold and dross? If I was wrong about them, would I make still more poor choices in the future? because I wasn’t bleeding all over the floor.” Sylvia
  • “My husband didn’t think I had a problem,
  • The curse of an invisible disease can be a spouse or others who refuse to accept you are ill. Often people don’t believe you are ill because they can’t see any outward signs of it. Their thinking goes like this:
  1. If you are out in public and there doesn’t appear to be anything noticeably wrong with you, then you must be healthy.
  2. If you’re not feeling okay, take a few days off to rest and then you’ll be okay.
  3. If, when I ask you how you are, you say “fine”, I’ll take it at face value.
  4. Everyone gets better, so all you have to do is try harder.The more you hide your pain, weaknesses, depression, exhaustion in order to appear normal and not be a burden on those you love, the more skeptical they become about your actual state of health. You constantly feel the tension caused as you try to balance not wanting to be seen as a whiner or hypochondriac against not being expected to do more than you can or having to make excuses for yourself. With acceptance of your condition comes the wisdom not to bother.Robert: For several years after my heart attack, I always felt I had to explain to others why I wouldn’t be doing something. I would be mortified if an older person was trying to pick up something heavy and I couldn’t help, or if someone is stuck and I can’t help push their vehicle out. Now I will stop and say, “I can’t give you a hand but I will call for help.” Today it is nothing for me to say I have a health condition that won’t allow me to do that anymore.Henry: In the past I took on more work than I was capable of. Now my friends and co-workers know I have Crohns. I mention it in a general conversation, and then when they ask me to take on more work than I know I can do without extra stress, I just say “no”.
  • Obsession takes hold and you can’t let go of the fact that you have a chronic disease. When asked by somebody what I did, I informed them I had Crohns. Obviously, that was how I defined myself at the time, “a person with Crohns”. Others tell me they become obsessed with finding the right doctor, cure or drug to alleviate pain. They become obsessed with appearing normal or, contrarily, proving they aren’t, so they can qualify for worker’s compensation or disability insurance. You might become obsessed with your appearance, your weight or your exercise program. If family members are starting to comment, tease or laugh at you, take note. Are you taking things a bit far?
  • Suicidal Thoughts – certainly trapped me at different stages of my illness. I remember contemplating throwing myself from the hospital window. Many of the people I interviewed admitted they too had thoughts of killing themselves as a way to end the pain, sense of failure, sense of worthlessness or out of love for their family on whom they didn’t want to be a drain anymore. I take a deeper look into suicide in Chapter 7 Emotional Impact.
  • How important is the issue of control?


  • Losing control “I wanted it [control] and I couldn’t get it.” JocelynBeing in control gives us a sense of security. I have often been called a control freak and responded, “I don’t want to control anybody else’s life, but I want to make certain no one controls mine.” When you have a chronic disease, the first thing you lose is a sense of control. The disease takes over your body, often your mind and your spirit and you are left floundering. I remember feeling like I lost my sense of who I was. I lost my freedom of expression, my sense of control over my body and environment. Sometimes I find myself wired for no reason I can guess. I’m having anxiety attacks and my emotional highs and lows are so wide apart my chart looks like a surrealistic landscape. I feel so out of control, paranoid, anxious and fearful. I don’t like it. I just want ‘me’ back.Carrie: When I was first diagnosed with MS my thought was, “I have no control. I can’t get it back.”Sylvia: I lost control when I was diagnosed. That’s probably the biggest loss. It was like a slap across the face. I thought, “Look at this I can’t work, I can’t go back to school, I don’t even know if I will live.” I was afraid of dying. I started off with the ‘I’m going to push right through this thing and wipe it out’ attitude. My vision is of banging up against a brick wall again and again. I didn’t win that battle.Sometimes it is not the disease but the drugs that steal your control. You may just feel like you’re on top of your condition and then a side-effect kicks in, you experience an overdose, you are told you have to introduce a new drug to your system – any of which places you in a new and frightening situation over which you have little control.


  • Regaining control “Ultimately I control everything in my life. I decide where and when.” MatthewIt is of major importance to the chronically ill to feel we have some control over our lives. We fight harder for this than for many other things. And we find a sense of control in many different ways. When I feel least in control of my body, I try to gain greater control over my environment. I will clean out all my cupboards, tidy drawers, and sort piles. It helps me to feel in control of something.Matthew: After fighting diabetes for years, I went back to school to gain more control over my life. First I got it through increased income. Also, because I’m training as a massage therapist I will have more control over how long I work each day.Carrie: I have to be mentally prepared. If I’m not mentally prepared my body doesn’t function right. I can’t deal with people who drop in, so I make sure everybody important in my life knows that and phones me ahead of coming. Then if the doorbell rings I can ignore it because I know it isn’t somebody I love. It helps me control the situation. When I got my electric scooter, I got a piece of control back. I love it. It takes me everywhere.Sylvia: Often I push too hard and overwork. Then I discipline myself. I set the timer and say I am going to be happy with what I can get done in the next five minutes. Then I will rest.Phillipa: If my memory was really bad I would say each number aloud as I wrote it down. I found people to work with whom I could trust. One friend also has Lupus so she is totally non-threatening to me. However, if you are so determined to have control that a situation is becoming worse for everyone involved, you need to ask yourself, “What responsibility do I take for this?” Possibly, your desire for control is blown out of proportion by the over-riding issues of your health. You need to find a point of balance where you feel in control of your own life but do not feel the need to control others. Set boundaries around the control you are willing to give up and the control you must have.


  • Losing control of Body, Mind and SpiritBecause you live in a culture made up of people with apparently “very delicate sensibilities”, there are a lot of taboos around what is decreed socially acceptable or not. Society demands you control your bodies, minds and spirits so that you appear outwardly “normal”. I take great exception to this word as it is used today to describe what is considered the average person, and will discuss this further in Book Two, Chronic Ripple. Trying to appear normal puts the chronically ill through hell. This is a big part of the “Invisible disease situation”. Those around you don’t know that you’re sweating from anxiety because of a situation in which you’re trapped.       


    1. Carrie is controlled to a great extent by her catheter. It can be especially difficult on trips. There are not a lot of convenient places to empty it. Carrie’s answer was to cut down on her liquids so she didn’t have to do it as often. She became dehydrated and got a urinary infection that caused a whole other set of problems. Carrie learned to plan for this eventuality, becoming more conscious of time, temperature and places she needed to stop.
    2. The emotional turmoil and mental anguish suffered during these periods is harmful in that they become stressors that decrease your immune system and your energy levels.
    3. You can see that you may lose control of different areas of your life. One of the worst ways I have lost control is in not being able to second-guess what my ostomy pouch will do. Imagine having it fall off in the middle of sex, or leak all over your bedding while you sleep. The seal might break and leak smelly gas into a car full of people. Or you could be dining in a top-notch restaurant and have the snap on the bottom open pouring hot liquid stool into your lap and down your legs. Horrors! Every one of these things has happened to me. You learn to control as much as you can. I usually have extra materials with me to patch a leak, wake often in the night to empty my pouch, and have learned to make fast dashes through restaurants while my friend pays the bill. The second way my pouch controls me is in its capacity. It can only hold so much gas and stool and then it pops itself off. I have sat saturated by anxiety-induced sweat through concerts, on airplanes and car rides because I desperately need to empty my pouch and there is no way to do so. And all this is going on while the people around me are totally unaware.
    4. Sylvia: Control is definitely a factor when I get irritated with my husband or son. The crankiness is from overwhelming pain.
    5. Matthew: When the depression hits I can’t always get out of it right away, but somewhere back in my mind I know I have to fight this and eventually I will pull myself back.
    6. Phillipa: When Lupus affects my short term memory or concentration, I worry about making visible mistakes that will cause me embarrassment. In much of my working life I was a bookkeeper so I worked alone and could deal with any mistakes in private.
    7. Henry: I get annoyed when I am under pressure and know I’ve got fifteen minutes to get to a toilet. I am searching for release physically, and even more so from the mental stress of wondering if I will make it.
  • Planning for controlPhillipa: I try to take more time with things. I try to work things through ahead of time – to know where I am going, to think before I speak. I process things privately before going public. If I am worried about repeating myself I don’t know of any mechanism by which to control that, so I say as little as possible. “I started eliminating one job at a time, knowing it was right to do so.” MelanieControl comes with experience. I learned to not eat, or eat less, or cut out gassy foods before I get myself into one of the above scenarios. But who can predict a delayed flight or a concert that has thirty minutes of curtain calls. Learning to deal with an out of control body or mind or spirit requires a new kind of control – you plan a lot more than you did in the past. What horrifies you in the beginning just becomes another thing for you to deal with during the day. You might learn to schedule your appointments for the time of day you have the most energy or your treatments for the time of day your painkiller is most effective. You might decide to drink less when you go out in public so you don’t have to take a bathroom break from your wheelchair. Here are some other ways people are planning for control.Carrie: When we go on holidays together my husband and daughter want to be active. I rest in the car while they hike. I compensate for what I can’t do. While they hike I read a book. But I’m still in the park. I’m still with them.Henry: When I’m traveling I go to the bathroom before we leave in the morning, then it is a mindset. I control my need as best I can.Controlling your environment is only one challenge. We also have to learn to control our mental and emotional impulses. I know losing my temper or getting upset is going to flood my body with adrenaline. Within hours of that happening, I have a Crohns flare-up. Therefore, it is in my best interest to learn to control my emotions. It’s hard, but I’m a lot better at it. Robert says he has to control his anxiety or he will bring on an angina attack. To that end he resolves problems quickly. Henry knows he has to find ways to deal with his youngest son that don’t push his stress buttons, or a Crohns attack will result. I take a closer look at emotional control in Chapter 7 Emotional Impact.


  • Controlling the doobiesIt is necessary for you to have control over the “good doobies” in life. There is always someone out there who is so wrapped up in doing something nice for you, they don’t bother to read the signals you are sending. Sometime you can say it straight out and they still ignore you. When I was going to have what I considered a particularly embarrassing surgery and recovery, I asked my rector not to visit me in the hospital until my husband phoned him to say I was ready for a visit. When I came out of the anaesthetic, there was my rector hovering by my bedside. I was lying on my stomach covered with a cage and a thin sheet. My eyes and face were swollen from lying face down so long. I looked terrible and my breath was probably 100% awful. I was also about to puke. I did not want a visitor. I wanted control over who saw me in that condition. This dear man had, I am sure, the best of intentions – but they were not the best thing for me.Perhaps you feel you have no control over family members’ desire to help. For instance, sometimes my sisters will get all excited about a new treatment and try to persuade me to try it. They might even go so far as to make an appointment for me when I say I don’t want to try. I feel really pressured, and like they don’t allow me control over what is done to my body. If I go to the appointment to please them, I have the added worry about how I will pay for it or the products they are insisting I try. I know they love me so much they would gladly pay, but that’s not the point. It is my problem to solve and they are trying to take control away from me.Maybe your friends pressure you to do things when it is against your best interest. In pleasing them you lose control and find yourself in a situation you can’t handle.Gail: I get upset when friends ask me to just jump up and go somewhere with them, without realizing I can’t unless I know when and what we’ll be eating or the location of a bathroom. They urge food on me that my system can’t handle. I should be old enough to deal with peer pressure and yet I don’t want to be seen as a freak.Family and strangers can insert themselves in your personal space and leave you feeling helpless to stop them.Carrie: I don’t want help unless I ask for it. Don’t grab my wheelchair and start pushing me down the hall without my asking. I try to make sure others don’t take control, like carrying me when I don’t want to be carried. Some people feel sorry for me and want to hug me. This bothers me. Inside I say, “Please don’t maul me. You’re a stranger.” Often I can’t stop them, so I let them get it over with and try to bring humor to the situation.


  • Control in the homeOften there are control issues over taking care of the home or the children. If you are going in and out of hospital, and have been responsible for the greater percentage of domestic tasks in the home, you are often delegated to ‘the second string’. Conflict can arise when you want to take up your role in the home again, and those who have been doing the jobs don’t relinquish them. Or there might be conflict around how the work is being done. You want control over the final results, and the helper wants to do it his/her way. My husband and I are still battling over whether the stops should be left in the drains of the kitchen sink or taken out between using. “At some point along the way to acceptance, I realized there is no right way or wrong way, just different ways of doing something. Peace descended.” MaxineYour absence creates a vacuum in which even greater change might take place. You may have your personal space taken over while you’re gone, even your favorite chair. You might find a different schedule has been introduced or that there is a new pattern of doing things. You may lose your place in the family dynamic or your influence over your children.Sylvia: I lost a lot of control when I had to ask my sister to bring up my son. She did it her way and I had to let her do that whether I agreed with it or not. When my mother kept him, I also had to be quiet and let her have her way.Sometimes it’s not about the job, but about when it gets done. I used to get so frustrated. I would be lying in bed or on the sofa unable to do anything and all around me, I could see jobs that needed doing. If I asked my husband or children to do them, I meant right this instant. They thought I meant when it’s convenient to them. I know that was fair, but it didn’t help my feeling of having no control over the situation.


  • Control of your treatmentAll of these other areas of struggling for control are just practice to build your control arsenal for when you deal with the medical profession. Here you must maintain control over what is being done for, or to you, and what is not. This has to be one of the most important things you learn to do for yourself. Hopefully, you don’t let awe of the doctor, ignorance, politeness, hesitation, fear, shyness or any other feeling keep you from speaking up to protect yourself. It took me many lessons, but eventually I learned that the only one who would be hurt if I didn’t speak up was I. “Remember you are the boss. You can say ‘no’ to any procedure    in order to maintain some control.” JocelynControl is just something we reach for because we think we have to have it. Often a little flexibility will go a long way to resolving the situation.


  1. “When the ripple hits your life you have to stand firm
  2. Carrie: I’m a take control kind of person, even as far as the medical world is concerned. I don’t want anyone to condescend to me. If there is something I know about that isn’t being done for me, I’ll voice it. I’ve been asked many times, ‘Are you a nurse? Do you have medical training’ I answer, “No. I know what I know because it’s in my best interest.”
  3. Often you are left at the mercy of the “way we do things”. A resident might leave written instructions for a drug without discussing it with you. The nurse comes in and insists on administering it because it is now on your chart. Tell your doctor you will not take any new medication unless he has discussed it with you. This ensures that someone won’t come into your room to administer it to you at 10:00 p.m. and you can’t refuse without a big fight.
  4. One time in hospital, when I was on steroids and malnourished, my surgeon told me that they were guessing my immune system had totally crashed. It was a teaching hospital, and he asked me for permission to administer an allergy test so they could see if my immune system would be able to react. I owed the man my life a few times over, but I said no. It didn’t make sense to me to allow them to fill me full of foreign substances if I didn’t have anything left with which to fight them. He was quite gracious about my decision.
  5. you do not feel is right for you. You know your body best.” Maxine
  • How can flexibility make things better?Phillipa: Part of being able to put on a show of normalcy is that I chose a working environment that gave me flexibility. If I had to question if I was really too ill to go in to work, part-time work allowed me to say “I can do it for four hours”. It was harder if I had to ask myself, “Is it in my own best interest to go into work? What will be the consequences tomorrow or the next week?”Working in my own home gave me the flexibility not to answer the phone or look at the fax. For years in the afternoon, I had a nap, which I wouldn’t have been able to do in a normal working situation. There were many times when I couldn’t do things and I had the flexibility not to do them, without having to confess to the whole world, or at least my employer, that I couldn’t do it today. I always got it done, just in a better time frame for me.Work, for me, was like a marriage vow. You make a commitment to go to work and you don’t break that commitment. It would also depend on the nature of the work. If it is critical and nobody else can do it, you feel more pressure to go in. I developed a formula that allowed me some flexibility. 1) How debilitated am I today with respect to what has to get done? 2) How important is the work? Is it critical? It was hard to come to that place. Prior to that change, I took every commitment to be critical. Now I am much more flexible. I say, “We could have this meeting next week.”Flexibility allows you to be in control. As Sylvia explained, “if you lose control, that sounds negative. Yet, there are all sorts of things we lose control over. Being flexible is a more positive way to look at the situation.”


  • A helpful toolCarrie: I can be looking forward to going out in the morning and by 4:00 p.m. know I can’t. I physically can’t do it. I have to plan ahead, and yet, I know, as I plan, I might have to cancel. It’s a double-edged sword. I have to be flexible at all times.Instead of feeling like you have lost control, you can use the tool of flexibility to bring sense back to your life. Adjusting is an ongoing situation. There are always new people and outside influences to factor in. There is always something to learn. What appears to be a major problem that could drag you into the pit, can be overcome by a change in the way you handle it. For instance, Sylvia and Matthew both found flexibility allowed them to put a positive spin on things.Sylvia: I have no control over the fact that I get very little sleep. For many people this would be frustrating, they would have anxiety and insomnia. But I look at it as another opportunity. I tape TV shows during the day and watch them all night; or I read. I have a 24 hour day. I can do anything I want. I don’t have to worry about getting to work in time the next morning. I take care of myself whenever, and however I can. I have to be flexible around bigger things. I’d like to hold down a couple of jobs. I can’t do that.Matthew: I have a great deal more flexibility now. In the past, if I was feeling unwell I had to make an appointment, go to the doctor, wait to see him, fill the prescription he gave me and follow his orders. Now I make the adjustment in my insulin dosages myself because I know my body so well. I accept the consequences of my choices and take responsibility for them.


  • Finding a balanceGail has learned to be flexible in her sleep patterns to accommodate her Crohns symptoms. However, she says over all she does not like too much flex time in her life. She knows she does better on a schedule. You may recognize that a regular routine makes it easier to control your disease. You search for a balance between the routine that reduces stress and the flexibility that is part of acceptance. This mental flexibility results in positive change. Being flexible means learning to take advantage of the right time, place and state of health. When you cultivate spontaneity and teach it to those around you, you can bring more quality into your life and theirs.   


  1. Robert: I’m relieved that my wife is willing to accommodate to my heart condition. I just have to communicate to her that I need to slow down, or sit down, or not go out that night and she’ll agree. It doesn’t bother her to change her plans because she’d worry more if it was not a good situation for me.
  2. If the people close to you are unwilling to be flexible you will notice a steady deterioration in your quality of life and relationship with them. If they are willing to be flexible, it can only enhance your life.
  3. “I go with the flow and don’t lock myself into positions.” Shelley
  • Why is spontaneity a good approach?


  • Walking the wireOne woman I interviewed told me there is a balancing act between spontaneity and the need to plan. This line showed up many times in the interview.Carrie: If we said, “Let’s go to dinner,” it’s spontaneous but it involves planning. I still need to know where I’m going, what are the facilities. Knowledge is my safety net. I feel very insecure when I don’t know what to expect. In a sense I am taking a calculated risk after researching as best I can.Sylvia: I don’t plan too far ahead because I don’t know if I’m going to be able to do it. I would be too frustrated. So, I do it on the spur of the moment. Sometimes I leave the hospital after a treatment and say I feel great and we leave on a trip. But I can just as easily say, no it’s not working and we have to stay home.  and prepare for that. If it doesn’t happen you are ahead.” Carrie


    1. “You put the scenario of what is the worst thing that can happen out there
  • Receiving a gift   


  1. Carrie: Spontaneity has become important because I have to do it [the activity] when I feel up to it. If I put going off until tomorrow I may not feel up to it then. My husband loves to go to flea markets, so if I see something in the paper Saturday I say, “Gee I feel good. Let’s go.” We won’t wait till Sunday we’ll go right then.
  2. Learning to be spontaneous is a gift that comes free with the disease. For a TYPE A personality it is a real change in direction. You soon realize how much freedom it provides and how much joy. I feel I have benefited greatly from being forced to become more spontaneous. The people around me feel I am a little less time driven (I was obsessive before). They relax and better enjoy the things we do. Spontaneity also takes the pressure off always having to plan, or be expected to plan by co-workers and family. Being responsible for all the details is a heavy burden you may have carried for years. Now you can dump it along with the resentment that you always were stuck with the job.
  3. “The signs are there and I read them and act on them.” Phillipa
  • Will I learn to accept and adjust?


  • What is acceptance?Webster’s new dictionary defines accepting as ‘to approve, to agree, to believe in’. A great many of the people I interviewed had to think really hard about the role of acceptance and adjustment in their lives. Had they? Did they? Some had their own definition.Matthew: I can’t stand people who say, “Just accept your disease.” Nothing pisses me off more. You don’t tell a Cancer patient to accept his Cancer. That’s a defeatist attitude. Learn how to treat it and deal with it but don’t accept it.Like Matthew, I refused to accept my disease. I fought it every step of the way. To me accepting was acknowledging defeat. Now I know I was just slowing down my ability to move on. I said I have Crohns, I realized I had Crohns, I lived like I had Crohns, but I refused to accept that Crohns should make my life different. I only recently have acknowledged that it does. Acceptance is the key to the door of living fully. Until you take this step, you are locked on the outside of life. Melanie learned that lesson and passed it on.Melanie: Before I controlled everything tooth and nail, and fought to control my disease, until I realized I had a choice. I could fight for control over it, refusing to accept and make myself more sick – or – I could accept I couldn’t control the disease and get on with my life. I concluded if I was ill I would be no use to anybody. “I don’t think of it as acceptance so much as living my life.” CarrieCarrie:   Maybe I have accepted more than I thought. I don’t sit back and look at it. I live my life with the challenges as they are. Maybe some people come to full acceptance but I accept what is happening this moment.Sylvia: I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t go out to work. It bothered me to tell people that I’m sick or I’m on disability. A friend said, “Why don’t you tell them you’re retired?” Now I say, “Everyday is a Saturday for me.” It’s a lot easier for me to accept.Gail: I think the only way to live with a chronic disease is to accept it first. Otherwise you are going to be fighting yourself because it’s part of yourself.”“You can’t treat it [your disease] like a visitor 


    1. that will go away if you’re rude to it.” Gail
  • AdjustingA big part of adjusting has to do with being able to accept the present situation. We are making adjustments all of the time. Sometimes life demands that we make huge ones all at once, like going from being an athlete to a quadriplegic. More often we are given the time to gradually shift our point of view until a new situation is acceptable to us.Carrie: It is not instantaneous. With me things started happening. The first time I was paralyzed in a matter of days. You take what you’re dealt – you haven’t adjusted at that point. But when I was back in remission things [symptoms] progressed more slowly and I adjusted as they happened over time. So, I wasn’t aware I was adjusting, but I must have been, because I accepted this was the way it was. I didn’t want to use a cane. I was so young at the time it was probably vanity. It was such a hard thing. I didn’t want to lose my independence. Now I look back over 20 years and know I need a wheelchair or motor scooter to go out and that gives me independence. It shows me the difference in how much I’ve changed. It was a psychological adjustment over time. Now I would take the cane over the wheelchair any day. It’s ridiculous, ridiculous. I thought the cane was a big deal at the time. Adjusting from a cane to a wheelchair forces you to face reality. You can fool yourself for so long saying, “Don’t be silly, I’m not disabled”. But then you reach a place where you have to accept the change. No doubt, it was months and months that it took me to make that mental shift.“I didn’t realize I was in a healthy state of acceptance,  


    1. Sylvia: A lot of people with Lupus are what I call Triple A types – go go go, do do do, be be be. We drive ourselves into the ground. It’s almost like having to do a personality transplant. So, for me, adjusting was hitting the wall a number of times and then saying to myself, “You know you are not going to win this battle. It’s not a question of diet or reducing stress. You just can’t win.” It’s like making a mind adjustment. Adjustment – that’s me. And it is a daily thing. I’ve adjusted to the disease and probably as much to the side effects of the drugs. I’ve adjusted to the fact that I can’t work, can’t do volunteer work in my community and lots of times can’t even sweep my kitchen floor.
    2. because I was so comfortable with it.” Carrie
  • Methods of adjustingI learned that adjusting is an ongoing process. You are moving forward in a healthy manner if you learn to take little steps towards accepting and you are patient with yourself. Over time you develop a pattern or habitual response that is your way of adjusting.Adjusting to the condition of the day becomes an intrinsic part of your life. From minute to minute things can change. Often you are caught in a situation that requires patience and a good attitude to get you through. When something goes wrong in my life, I react first. I always react emotionally. Then I realize that I have to do something about it (sometimes you can; sometimes you can’t), so if there is no action I can take to change my circumstance, I change my attitude to make it more tolerable. That is my acceptance.Sylvia: I go in a cycle. Something new happens. I’m frustrated by it. I say, “What now?” Then I go about dealing with it. I get help.Matthew: I’ve had to adjust to waiting, to not being able to assume my running until I have surgery. Because of the huge backlog and lack of money for healthcare in my province I’ve had to wait two years for something that should have been done in three months. A big part of my life is on hold. “People ask, “If you could change this thing would you?  


  1. Your spirit forms the base of your triangle of well-being. You may be doing all you can physically and mentally to deal with your disease, but if you’re not feeding your spirit’s need, you cannot find wholeness. Let’s look at how your emotions affect your spirit.
  2. And I answer, yes, change it, but let me keep what I’ve learned.” Carrie



  1. Analyze your sense of control. If you are experiencing mood swings, or don’t feel like yourself, note if this can be drug related or part of your symptoms. In any area where you feel you lack control, take action or change your attitude.
  2. Explain to your partner/spouse and other close family members that you want to be more spontaneous. Experiment with what works over the next month, calling the shots according to your health.
  3. Sit down with the good doobies in your life and gently explain how what they are doing is stealing your control and choices. Tell them you will firmly resist these suggestions from now on. They may still try, but be prepared to back up your word.
  4. Explore the area of acceptance with a close friend, psychiatrist or your doctor. Where are you on the acceptance wheel? By identifying certain adjustments you have made in your thinking and lifestyle, you will get a better picture.
  5. If you know you are going to have to stay home and not go back to work, accept this new lifestyle and adjust to it. Buy comfortable clothes that are easy to get into.
  6. Next time you see your doctor, take control. Ask that question you’ve been too timid to ask before, say no to a treatment you don’t think is helping, or request the medicine you think might work.