Lonnie Saliken misses her wig.
It was hot and itchy, but she preferred it to her own hair and even once told a stylist to shave her head so she could stick with the wig. Hair, she decided after chemotherapy, was annoying. Wigs were easy.
含羞草研究社淎ll you had to do was shake it and put it on and off you go,含羞草研究社� she says.
Everyone, of course, has an opinion about the wigs.
Suzanne Simard was self conscious about being bald until Saliken pressed her to take off their wigs one sweltering day in the privacy of Simard含羞草研究社檚 Vancouver condo. After that she preferred a toque.
Anne Haigh only briefly wore the wig, and Denise McInnes never used it at all. 含羞草研究社淚 had a lot of compliments that I looked good in my baldness,含羞草研究社� says McInnes.
Reminiscing about hair, or the lack thereof, is one of the ways these four woman who affectionately refer to themselves as the BFFs (Breastless Friends Forever) have come together for the last six years to recover from the shared trauma of breast cancer. What began as individual, lonely pain has turned into what Saliken, Simard, Haigh and McInnes describe as an indispensable part of their lives.
Once a month they meet in Simard含羞草研究社檚 Nelson home. They sit on the couches Simard and Saliken use to lie on and groan at each other during chemo. They talk it out in ways that their partners, their children, their friends will never hear or understand.
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Breast cancer survivors groups aren含羞草研究社檛 unique, but the inclusiveness of the BFFs is. That might be because their friendship began in the same lonely place.
Simard describes the chemo room at Kootenay Lake Hospital as an intimate space. There are curtains for privacy, but everyone hears each other.
含羞草研究社淵ou hear [the doctor] saying things like, 含羞草研究社楾here含羞草研究社檚 nothing more we can do for you,含羞草研究社櫤卟菅芯可鐫 says Simard. 含羞草研究社淚 remember this one young guy had lymphoma. He didn含羞草研究社檛 get that message. He was 19 or something and wanted to know if he could go snowboarding the next day.含羞草研究社�
On Jan. 15, 2013, a date so important to Simard she can recall it instantly, she walked into the chemo room for an appointment and was annoyed to find someone in her preferred chair. The woman was Haigh, who the BFFs affectionately refer to as their matriarch and soon became close with Simard.
While she was undergoing chemo, Haigh was also caring for her husband Dan who was disabled and hospitalized. On the morning of March 27, Haigh went to the hospital for her third chemo treatment. Then she went upstairs to Dan, who passed away that afternoon.
Haigh, who at 75 is the oldest of the group by 18 years, downplays the significance of the day.
含羞草研究社淚t was difficult, but you get through it. Whatever comes up, put your big girl pants on. 含羞草研究社� It含羞草研究社檚 not like we含羞草研究社檙e heroic. These heroic battles with cancer? Did anybody volunteer to be a hero? No. We含羞草研究社檙e stuck with it. So make the best of it.含羞草研究社�
She made the best of it. Haigh started leaning on Simard, who had been on what含羞草研究社檚 referred to as dose-dense treatment that calls for chemotherapy every two weeks instead of three. Simard含羞草研究社檚 doctor asked her to speak with another patient about the dose-dense schedule. That patient, it turned out, was Saliken.
The trio were already undergoing treatment when McInnes first met them. She was initially diagnosed in February 2013, and remembers walking into the hospital含羞草研究社檚 chemo room for the first time to see Simard sporting what the group describes as 含羞草研究社渢he iconic chemo look.含羞草研究社� That is to say, pale skin, no hair, no energy, no life.
含羞草研究社淚 just burst into tears because it was so frightening to me to see that,含羞草研究社� says McInnes.
McInnes later ran into Simard and Saliken at a survivors group. Eventually, the four women began meeting in Simard含羞草研究社檚 Nelson home.
Conversation isn含羞草研究社檛 limited to cancer, but the disease is central to the friendship. Everything is on the table, no matter how dark the topic, because the fear of recurrence never goes away. Every unexplained ache, every scar in the mirror is a reminder of what happened.
It含羞草研究社檚 not just paranoia. McInnes was diagnosed with cancer in her other breast in 2015. Haigh has recently been waiting for test results on a bump near her armpit.
含羞草研究社淚 would like to say I含羞草研究社檝e reached this nirvana and I含羞草研究社檓 above that now,含羞草研究社� says Simard. 含羞草研究社淏ut the fact of the matter is we don含羞草研究社檛 want to die. We含羞草研究社檙e just like everybody else. We know that we含羞草研究社檝e been closer to death than most people but we still want to live.
含羞草研究社淲hen these scares come up, we含羞草研究社檙e just as scared. We含羞草研究社檙e more scared because we know what we have to go through.含羞草研究社�
Getting that point across to someone who has never had cancer can be difficult. Friends and family don含羞草研究社檛 know what it含羞草研究社檚 like to have teeth ache during chemo, to lose the sense of taste, to constantly forget names of loved ones.
They want reassurance, even if it feels like a lie. Sometimes they don含羞草研究社檛 want to talk at all, and that can be for the best.
含羞草研究社淚 had one lady tell me, 含羞草研究社榃ell, at least you know that your body makes cancer,含羞草研究社櫤卟菅芯可鐫 says Saliken, prompting a laugh from the other BFFs. 含羞草研究社淚含羞草研究社檒l never forget that.含羞草研究社�
含羞草研究社淥r they含羞草研究社檒l say, 含羞草研究社楬as it come back yet?含羞草研究社櫤卟菅芯可鐫 adds Simard.
During recovery the BFFs met two or three times a week. Now they are limited to monthly meetings in person because Simard works in the Lower Mainland, but they are always texting each other.
When it含羞草研究社檚 time to meet, everything else gets dropped. Because even though the physical and emotional trauma of surviving breast cancer may never go away, the BFFs are also thankful for the disease. It gave them each other.
含羞草研究社淭his is the gift,含羞草研究社� said Haigh. 含羞草研究社淚t含羞草研究社檚 a beautiful, beautiful gift that came out of what seemed at the time like a disaster, a catastrophe. But look where we含羞草研究社檝e come. We couldn含羞草研究社檛 have ended up better. If I had to do it over again I含羞草研究社檇 do it in a heart beat knowing that this was going to be the outcome.含羞草研究社�
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