Reflection 34: The elephants in the room
Annually, around Halloween the big money producers in Hollywood trot out the newest horror flicks, knowing full well that people will stampede to watch them. (Evidently, people like to pay for being afraid.) Horror and its ally, fear are a sure bet with movie goers. But that is all about entertainment. What I'm dealing with is not. I have been thinking a lot about fear in my war with cancer. I personify my fears for identification purposes by calling them elephants. Paulo Freire writes in "Pedagogy of the Oppressed," people like to label things. It helps. They never seem to disappear completely. Sometimes they are loud and sometimes quite. But they are hanging around, even for a cancer survivor. I could argue that they are louder for this survivor because of the fear of 'second cancer.' It is so real, so scary. I try to remind myself that fear is a perfectly natural human reaction. Everyone has it. People are born with fear built into their psychic makeup. It...