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-Alyssa
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Identity
Recently I
started reading the book Far From the
Tree by Andrew Solomon. Even though my disease has been passed down in my
family for four generations now, this book got me really thinking. I haven’t
finished reading it yet, but it made me think about my own identity with my
experiences.
Up until
this past summer, I was living my life with the belief that I wouldn’t let my
disease define me- instead I had hoped to define it. After I started writing
about my experiences, my outlook started to change. I saw that my disease has
defined me- but in ways that I had never imagined.
For a
while, after my diagnosis, I thought that this disease could wreak havoc on my
body at any moment. Before I knew I even had this disease, I had already seen
what it is capable of. From time to time, I still struggle with these fearful
thoughts- thankfully they are less frequent visitors of my mind now.
As I have
shared my story, Gardner’s Syndrome (GS) has become a larger part of my life.
It was already something that I thought about daily, whenever I took my
medicine. But it was also a common occurrence in my dreams (and it still is
somewhat). For the most part it caused me a lot of anxiety at night. Often, I
had dreams (well, nightmares) that I had cancer, my polyps returned, or I had
desmoids. Each year, as I prepare to have my yearly screening these nightmares
return. But for the most part, they happen less often now.
As I’m
thinking about GS as I am writing this,
I’ve always seen it as some kind of a gift- even when I was struggling.
Though I will probably never know why I have received this gift, it is
something that has taught me many things about living. Actually, it gives me a
reason to live. Every day I fight GS and I will for the rest of my life. I
strive to achieve as many goals as I can. In many ways I am inspired.
So when I
started reading Far From the Tree, it
was really easy to relate. One part really caught my attention. It was a quote
from a biologist talking about Huntington’s Disease and medical advances. Today
we live in a world where there are services that can guarantee that certain
genetic diseases (including Huntington’s and GS) are not passed on to our
children. I know that if I was given the chance to not have GS, I wouldn’t take
it. I’m sure that if I didn’t have GS, my life would be just fine. But it’s
become such a big part of my life, that I couldn’t imagine my life without it.
I would like to clarify that
although I see my experiences as a gift, I know that this disease is awful and
I respect others’ opinions about it. It can really take over someone’s life and
even take lives too soon. Everyone has a different experience with GS, and I
have seen this manifested in the experiences of my relatives. My dad has had so
many surgeries that I’ve lost count. My uncle died from colon cancer, and one
of my aunts passed away after a long battle with desmoid tumors. I choose to
see my experiences as a gift because I have seen amazing things come from this
experience, and not to be cliché- but you only live once.
As I have mentioned before, I
haven’t always thrived in the face of GS. For a few years, it did hold me back
from living. I was fearful of it. But at some point, a transformation happened.
I know that my disease can harm my
body- it already has in some respects. But from my struggles, I have found an
identity. I have no idea how GS will manifest itself as I age. But I have
learned many valuable lessons from it. In some ways, I am htnakful that I
wasn’t genetic tested for it at an earlier age. Thankfully I made it through my
childhood without experiencing other related serious ailments related to having
GS, like certain types of cancers. I learned that I had GS at a time where I
was already vulnerable- I was about to start high school. Through my highs and
lows with GS, I have never wished that I was given a different life without it.
For many years, social support for people living with GS was very hard to find.
I thought that my friends wouldn’t understand my struggles. But I was completely
wrong about that.
Though my life may be different
because I have a rare disease, my friends have shown me that our lives aren’t
so different. We all face struggles from which we gain strength and
perseverance. We all experience triumphs from which we feel joy. We all
experience moments of hopelessness, but in time we rediscover hope. We all
experience disappointments from which new and bigger opportunities arise. We
all experience grief and sorrow from which we gain compassion and empathy.
Though our struggles are often different and diverse, we learn to live and overcome.
Monday, April 15, 2013
rareACTION
My Philosophy:
After thinking a lot about my
experiences this past year and the people from the rare disease community that
I have met so far, I have learned that even though we have different
experiences and face different hardships (this is even true among people who
have the same disease as me!), we have a lot in common. Most of us have
diseases that most people have never heard of before, most struggle to find
doctors who know about their disease, many can’t find social support because of
how rare their disease is, and for a majority of us- our diseases are lifelong.
A few weeks
ago, I started jogging again. For Rare Disease Day and my last day of college,
I made a couple of shirts to raise awareness for rare diseases
and my disease, Gardner’s Syndrome. I wore my shirts when I went jogging and
noticed that I caught the attention of some people, and that’s when rareACTION
was born.
The idea
behind rareACTION is that anyone can be a rare disease advocate and that any
type of action can lead to awareness. For my advocacy, I plan on continuing to
blog and am in the process of making several shirts that I plan on wearing
whenever I exercise. I also hope to encourage others to consider sharing their
rare disease stories. Sharing my story has helped me accept that my disease
will be a part of me for the rest of my life.
Rare Disease Facts (for these and even more facts about rare diseases, visit the Global Genes Project):
-It is estimated that there are
over 7,000 types of rare diseases.
-In the
U.S, 30 million people have a rare disease. That’s 1 out
of every 10 people!
-It has been estimated that 350
million people throughout the world have a rare disease.
-In the U.S a disease is rare if
less than 200,000 people have it.
-About 80% of rare diseases are
genetic.
-Children make up almost 50% of the
people who have a rare disease. Of these children, 30% pass away before
reaching their 5th birthday.
-Of deaths that occur in the first
year of life, rare diseases account for 35%.
-A large majority of rare diseases
have no FDA approved drug treatment.
-About half of rare diseases don’t
have a specific foundation that provides support or researches their disease.
Interested in rareACTION?
Like I mentioned before, rareACTION
is all about creating awareness for rare diseases through action. If you, or
anyone that you know, are interested in participating, feel free to comment on
this post. A website and Facebook page for rareACTION are currently under
construction (I will post links to them when they are finished).
I hope that rareACTION is something
that can take place anywhere. For people who do want to participate, feel free
to post pictures, website links, and videos of what you do to create awareness
on social media sites using #rareACTION, a tag for the disease you are advocating for (so like for my disease it would be #GardnerSyndrome or #HereditaryColonCancerDiseases), and #raredisease as tags.
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Saturday, March 30, 2013
Friends
Lately I've been thinking a lot about the impact people have had on my life. This is to all of my friends!
Whenever I felt like
I was in this alone,
you always let your
presence be known.
When I feared that my
disease would win,
you stood by me and
told me to never give in.
You taught me to see
myself as a survivor,
for not only am I
living-
I’m also a thriver.
For the fun moments that we have shared,
for all of those
moments that you’ve been there.
Thank you for seeing
beyond my syndrome,
always assuring me
that I’m never alone.
For loving me for who
I am,
For always assuring
me that I can win.
Thank you for your
kind thoughts, prayers,
and all the ways you
have shown you care.
Your kindness has
touched my soul,
without you my story
would not be whole.
I can’t thank you
enough
for helping me
whenever times were tough.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Graduation!
It’s
really hard to believe that four years have already passed by! Yesterday I
ended my college journey by graduating from Western Washington University. This
past week I have been able to celebrate with family and many of my close
friends.
The
commencement ceremony was wonderful! Noémi Ban gave a speech
and it was incredible! If you ever get the opportunity to hear her speak, you
should go. She is a very inspirational woman.
Throughout the ceremony,
I had a lot of time to reflect on the last four years of my life. I’m very
thankful that I had the opportunity to go to college and pursue my dreams. I
have made friends who are like family, found a church community that I love
being a part of, and I have seen myself grow as a person.
| I did it! |
When I started college, I
was a pretty private person. I knew that my life experiences played a role in
who I was. But not that many people knew my story. After my first couple
quarters of college, I wasn’t sure college was for me. But something told me to
keep moving forward.
| My family |
As each quarter passed, I
got closer to starting my major. I knew from my first week of college that I
wanted to be a psychology major. I knew that I wanted to help people and over
the next few years I found avenues where I could pursue this passion.
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| My parents got me this really awesome psychology shirt! |
There were many careers
that I considered while I was in college. I went into college wanting to be a
genetic counselor or a child life specialist. Over the years I changed my mind
a few times. But I’m very happy with the direction that I am headed.
| My siblings and I |
After graduation, I am
doing an internship with the F.A.P Foundation. I am going to be helping them
build social resources. I also am going to start writing for The Global Genes
Project blog. I will be writing articles about being a young adult with a rare
disease and making life choices (like going to college, pursing goals,
relationships, etc.).
| My grandparents and I |
While I was sitting at
commencement yesterday, a few thoughts crossed my mind. Besides wondering how
it has been four years already, I thought a lot about the people I have met,
how my life has changed since I started college, and the adventures I have had.
As I am writing this blog, I realize that I could talk forever about college
and how thankful I am for my experiences. In fact, I cannot completely express
how thankful I truly am. Every person that I have met from college has had an
impact on my life. I feel very blessed to have the support of many of my
friends, family, and teachers in my life as I have started writing this blog.
As I sat awaiting a celebration
of the past four years or so.
I thought of the paths
that my life may go.
Four years may not seem long,
but I anxiously awaited this day
as each quarter passed by.
Then suddenly my
senior year quickly sailed by!
As quickly as it began,
my college journey came to an end.
From knowledge came lessons
about life that I have shared.
From friends came hearts
that showed unconditional care.
From classes came inspiration
to share my story.
From sharing came strength
and appreciation for God’s glory.
Aside from new knowledge,
I had other experiences
that helped me through college.
Thanks to my church family
from my time away from home,
I know that no matter where I go,
I will never be alone.
To my roommates, my family,
and all my new friends.
I am sad to see this special journey end.
But from endings will come new beginnings,
and time never seems to slow.
I am excited to see where all your lives go.
Thank you for these past four years.
As I have reflected back on this journey,
it’s been hard to hide the tears.
For the love that I have felt
cannot be measured.
For the memories I have,
will always be treasured.
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