Cyclo Healers 33 Day Adventure

Help in the fight against cancer!

I have decided to bike from Colorado to Vermont and invite family and friends to join me along the way as part of my healing journey as a breast cancer survivor. I hope to reconnect with family and friends through a shared experience, gain inspiration meeting people and hearing their stories, heal my body and soul through exercise, raise money for cancer research and patient care at the Norris Cotton Cancer Center theprouty.org , and model to my children my process in healing my mind, body and soul, including embracing challenges getting there.

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Last September during a routine mammogram screening, an abnormality was picked up. Following a number of tests, I was diagnosed with early breast cancer and treated with a lumpectomy. Instead of letting fear of cancer engulf me, I have decided to embrace my cancer by trying to live life to the fullest. As part of my healing process, I have decided to reach out and reconnect with my friends and family, get back into shape, and heighten breast cancer awareness. In 1979, I rode across the country on my bicycle with my friend, Carol Glaser. The hospitality we received on our trip filled my soul. I have decided to do a bike trip again this summer from Westcliffe, Colorado, which I once called home, to my current home in Hartland, Vermont. I would love to have family and friends join me on segments of the trip and look forward to making new friends along the way.

Feb 8, 2010

Jill's Blog #2-Assuming Responsibility for My Health and Well Being

I rode in the Prouty the previous two years to raise money for the Norris Cotton Cancer Center. How ironic that I was standing in line last September to register as a NCCC patient. I looked around the lobby and noticed that a majority of people appeared healthy like me, but by virtue of that fact I was a patient there, I suddenly felt I was labeled as sick.

I sat down and waited to be called to see the doctor. I picked up a magazine which featured an article about Lance Armstrong and his recovery from testicular cancer despite a poor prognosis. He told about his mind set to fight the cancer despite poor odds. I imagined his immune system blasting the cancer cells. I was determined to have the same kind of mind set.

I headed home, resolute to assume responsibility for my health and well being. After many years desiring to set up a regular meditation practice, I haven’t yet been successful in establishing one. Here was my golden opportunity. The positive energy would certainly curtail any aberrant cancer cells. I positioned myself on big pillows on the floor and had my watch on the floor next to it. I figured I’ll start out meditating for 10 minutes. Two minutes into it, I was already looking at my watch. I sat on the pillows with my legs crossed and my fingers laced with my palms facing upward. Like a toddler going through the motions with loud grunting sounds, but missing the crucial Valsalva maneuver during potty training, I was well positioned to meditate if only my mind would chill-out.

Responsibility for my health on food front I feel more successful. I haven’t had a Dr. Pepper or other sugary drink since starting my crusade to lead a healthy life style. I’ve also appreciably cut down on my sweets intake. I haven’t become less of a cheese hound, but figure it’s a relatively health vice.

On the exercise front, I was slow on the uptake, but I’ve a resumed strength training classes three mornings per week. Yeah for endorphin release through exercise! I don’t think I’d initiate a regularly exercise regime on my own, so I feel lucky to have one I can walk across the street to.

Onward to the beginning of December... I’m trying hard to not sweat the small stuff, which translates, that I’m not micro-managing (aka nagging) my family. When I assessed my nag meter, I had made some headway in this department. So although I wasn’t expending quite so much of my energy micro-managing the family, I found it wasn’t being redirected towards my emotional wellness. I was waking up a lot with hot-flashes during the night. I’ve found a direct correlation to night awakenings due to hot-flashes, with the level of stress I’m feeling. I was still ruminating about the cancer and feeling guilty about it since I was told I had been cured. I was turning towards my natural inclination to withdraw inward instead of reaching out to friends and family. It certainly wasn’t a healthy approach to wellness and heaven forbid if anyone saw my weakness.

Then, somewhere mid December I had the inspiration for my cycling journey this summer. I was volunteering at a H1N1 flu clinic. One of the nurses talked about a middle aged friend of hers who is on sabbatical riding her bike around the country. It instantly took me back me back to 1979 when I rode my bike across the country with a girlfriend from college. It has continued to be one of my most memorable life experiences. I was fueled by the authenticity and hospitality of people we met on our trip, as they took us under their wings and shared a momentary part of their lives with us.

As a journey back to physical and mental wellness, I decided to bike from Colorado back to Vermont, and invite family and friends to join me along the way. To keep me on track of the mission of my journey, I created following goals to in mind when making decisions during the planning process.

• Make connections with family and friends through a shared experience.
• Gain inspiration meeting people and hearing their stories.
• Heal my body and soul through exercise.
• Raise money for cancer research and supportive cancer care through the Norris Cotton Cancer Center.
• Keep a journal of my thoughts while planning and during my bike trip.
• Model to my children my process in healing my mind, body and soul, including embracing challenges getting there.

So step one, establishing a bike route.

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