The Liz Army:
A blog
Patient. Patient advocate. Researcher. Student.
There are more than 500 posts here. Use this search to look for something specific. Good luck!
A note about my oldest posts: I began blogging about brain cancer in 2008, at age 29. I had no background or knowledge about healthcare when I started. Please excuse typos and other misconceptions. What you read here is me in real time, like a time capsule.
My world is on fire
I was angry about people who are angry about the lack of "awareness" for brain tumors. I get angry that people think our disease is slighted for some reason. The truth is, there are things you can do and you just need to get out there and do something. Let me know if I need to write another tutorial.
Emily Morrison
“Whatever you're doing today… Take a minute for me,” she wrote. “Now put you’re heart in it and do it better.”
Seizure drugs: Where is our jetpack?
By the way, no matter who you are, or what you do, someone will always be older than you and will be able to get away with belittling your minor neurological deficits.
Feeling the love
July is just around the corner and that means it will be my birthday soon. I will be 35, and I say that with great pride because getting older in this uncertain world (i.e., living with an astrocytoma) means appreciating every day.
Epic adventure awaits
And if my next MRI shows tumor growth I can say, "Well, I am sure glad I took that crazy trip to Japan."
Where I am at, in my head
Check out this amazing (noun) who was diagnosed with (part of the body) cancer. They were on (type of treatment) but it didn’t get them down! No way, no how! They are so (adjective) that they signed up for (type of running activity) and completed it. You should be inspired!
Does a brain tumor diagnosis mean you are disabled?
How we deal with our response to the diagnosis and treatment, our abilities or disabilities, is totally up to us. We can't perform our own brain surgeries or invent new drugs and treatment, but we can choose to strengthen our metal state of mind when it comes to our health. At the risk of sounding like a self-help book, it really is all about our attitude.
What I wish I knew before my brain was diagnosed with cancer
The most frustrating part of cancer is that it doesn’t discriminate. Cancer doesn’t care for whom you voted, or to which god you choose to pray. Some of the most controversial matters humankind wastes our time fighting about are rendered meaningless in the face of a disease like cancer.
This is not a death sentence
To those of you diagnosed with a brain tumor–malignant or otherwise–for the love of god (or whatever you believe in), don't tell yourself the diagnosis is a death sentence. Be as negative as you want. Dread the biopsy. Freak out about the brain surgery. Get sick of chemo. But don't tell yourself this is death sentence.