She thought she was going to die - Carola's story
My friend from Holland Carola (age 36, a nurse) wrote this to me:
“I will tell you about one of my life lessons I learned the last few years. After I fell ill (sarcoidosis) in 2003 I first felt very blessed and guided by God. But the longer it took the more restless and angry I got. The first year of my illness, I was not able to do many things because my lungs were very bad and I had inflammations throughout my body that made me sick and tired. I also took the medicine Prednison (that did not help) and my head and the trunk of my body grew and grew like a balloon. In 2005 the doctors let me quit the Prednison and I became thinner. During that time they discovered that my liver was much too big and my blood indicated that there was something very wrong. I kept saying that it was the sacoidosis but the doctors didn't believe me. After a few months I got worried too and was afraid because I had symptoms of liver cirrhosis, I had spider naevi on my arms and chest. And all the doctors always looked very worried. Then in February 2007 I was told that I had liver cirrhosis and that the only thing that would help me was a new liver. I still remember the face and the words of that student doctor. I decided that I don't want a new liver because IF they could find one and IF it would match, I still wouldn't grow old because a donor organ only lasts for +/-10 years and for me that would be 10 years with all the medication and still I would have sarcoidosis in my body. So, that was it. I would not live very long anymore.
And then the strangest thing happened. It started with a piece from the Bible my mom gave me, it said something like; "don't believe the words of people but only my words". That made me strong (I am not a big Bible reader but I do believe in God). And in the days and weeks that followed I was so happy and relieved because all my 'Í should, I have to, I musts' went away. Because of my situation, I didn't have to worry anymore about finances, about finding a man, finding a new house (I don't like my house), about trying to work but not being able to because of my illness. I didn’t have to worry about going on a diet and not having a car although I want one, etc. etc. (The only thing I worried about was finding a good home for my cat!!). I had always lived my life feeling so bad about myself, feeling not worthy, feeling fat, feeling stupid because I couldn’t find a man etc. AND IT ALL STOPPED!!! And because I didn't have to worry anymore I started to enjoy my life, the little things, like drinking coffee, listening to the birds, being quiet, and I started to buy flowers for myself and cooking nice meals. I felt so peaceful!!! Then, at the end of March I asked for a real doctor (not a student doctor) because if I really was that ill I would not trust a student doctor so they 'gave' me the professor and he looked at all my tests and talked to my other doctor's and concluded that I did not have liver cirrhosis........................ and that I could grow old. My liver is in a bad shape but it will not kill me.
Of course I was very happy to hear this, but during the following days I felt sort of disappointed. And my worries game back! Now I had to find a house, a job, a man....... During the time when I thought I was going to die, I was happy and free from the 'I have to' and I 'shoulds'!! And that made me see that we have to live life like it is our last day. And live NOW. That period made me realize that I had to change my thinking and so I started looking for books, etc. And then, one day I found your book Fast Food for the Soul and my life started to change!!!!!!! But that's another story!!!!!!! Big hug, Carola”
Dear dear Carola,
That is the most moving and inspiring story I have heard in a long time – fantastic! Talk about seeing the Good where the trouble seems to be. Talk about the blessing of illness – wow! You are my hero.
Love, Tim
Posted by: Tim Ray | January 14, 2008 at 01:19 AM