There are a lot of “what not to say” to a cancer patient lists. Although I agree with the intent, the lists rub me the wrong way. There’s nothing in them that suggests alternative, supportive behavior, and that’s one of the reasons that many people don’t respond well to people with cancer. Cancer is scary and if saying or doing anything could be on the “don’t list”, responding appropriately although not impossible, is very difficult. There’s also the issue that people are individuals and what may be supportive to one person may not be to another or even to the same person, what might be supportive at one time may not be supportive at another time.
A better version of the list was the “comfort in/dump out” diagram, first published in the LA Times in 2013. The diagram consists of concentric circles in which the person with cancer is in the center, as the person most impacted by the illness. It was a pretty good approach, much better than a “don’t” list though some people took it as license for the person at the center of the diagram to be as nasty as they want to be to everyone in the larger circles while expecting support from all of those people. I don’t blame the author for that because I think it is a misinterpretation of the diagram. An issue I have with it, however, is that for some of us, we are not able to put ourselves in the middle. For example, when I was diagnosed with breast cancer in 2012, I had a 13-year-old daughter. I did very little “dumping out” at her and expected very little “comfort in” from her. I was still the mother of a child, a child who was dealing with her mother having cancer. The parent-child relationship, at this stage, is not reciprocal. Parents give more, kids give less. To flip it around is not good for a child’s development.
My daughter lives away now at college, which has made self-care easier for me. However, my 85-year-old dad has been quite ill with an increasing list of debilitating ailments. He now has more physicians than me and has been hospitalized twice since November. This is the stage of the parent-child relationship when the child needs to step up on giving. I also have five brothers who live locally so they help, too. And my mom takes excellent care of Dad.
I had two heart attacks less than a year ago. I had breast cancer 6 years ago. Sometimes I can be at the center of the circle, sometimes not. Mostly, my dad is at the center, and to be truthful, he does his fair share of “dump out”. But also has times of incredible sweetness and gratitude, which is a support to all of this caregivers. My mom, who is on the receiving end of 99% of the “dump out”, is sometimes impatient, but mostly bordering on sainthood. The grouchiness and displaced anger do wear on her, as does responding to my dad’s frequent calls for help in the middle of the night. We’ve gotten impatient and frustrated with Dad, on occasion. He gets fixed on money, not wanting to spend it, even on things that would make life a lot easier. And then there were all of those years that he refused to get the earlier signs of illness checked out despite getting referrals from his primary care physician to do so. He was clearly at the center of the circle, but he wasn’t making good decisions. There was perhaps some “dump-in” that occurred during this period, which lasted three years as we watched Dad go from a man in his early 80’s who could still hike several miles to shuffling, to barely being able to walk, to barely being able to walk with a walker.
Life is messy. Sometimes we dump out. Sometimes we dump in. Sometimes we just don’t know what to say or do in sad and scary situations. Everyone is at the center of the circle at one time or another. Sometimes the people who say or do “the wrong things” are in the center of a DIFFERENT circle. This is a fluid process. There is no prescription for being a decent person.
In the process of accepting all of this, perhaps we can learn to do better and to be forgiving for the times we fail.
[…] Since writing this post, Elizabeth McKenzie has written a thoughtful post on this topic which has made me re-think the wisdom of proscribing do’s and don’ts when it comes to what to say. You can read it here: Beyond Dos and Don’ts […]
Hi Marie,
Thank you for sharing my post. I didn’t even remember that you’d done a Dos and Don’ts post! One of the thing that I love about your blog is that you represent so many voices in the Round Up and in your other posts, you are so kind, thoughtful, and non-judgmental. You also share most beautiful poetry!
My writing is often a way for me to get to the center of what I am mulling over. I often don’t know exactly where I am going though I typically have some experience or story as a starting point. Upon reflection, this post meandered around a couple of themes. The one I wrote about most explicitly is the complexity of being a caregiver and being cared for. They aren’t black-and-white roles. The other theme is the freedom that comes with acceptance of ourselves and of others because, people, this life is a messy business!
I have not written about the specifics of my dad’s latest string of illnesses because my extended family sometimes reads my blog and my mom wants some time before she gets lots of phone calls. But I’ll let you know that during my dad’s last hospitalization, which was for gallstones, they discovered that he has stage IV prostate cancer with bone mets. He is too frail for chemo so the treatment plan is a series of hormone blocking meds as well as monthly bone-strengthening injections. Based on his estimated prognosis with treatment (1-2 years), I think we were very close to losing him without even knowing about the cancer.
Emotionally, I am a strong person. I’ve also been in the position where I’ve been able to work part-time for the last several years, to allow time for self-care as well as for caring for family. Nonetheless, this is very difficult, and it is a rather common situation for a person like me with elderly parents. I was actually going to attend a SCAD patient retreat at Stanford University next week. I was hoping to connect with some specialists to improve my own treatment. I cancelled the trip, taking myself out of the center of the circle, when we got the latest news on Dad. The complexity and stress of all of this is really what prompted this post.
Much love to you Marie!
[…] on this blog about the do’s and don’ts of what to say to someone with cancer, Elizabeth ‘s latest post on going beyond prescriptive do’s and don’ts has given me pause […]