I was lucky enough to have a couple of very good friends living nearby in Seattle (where Nate and I lived at the time). But even so, I'm not the sort of person who usually shares a lot of my feelings with people. It was hard talk to my friends, to deal with the grief. So I pretty much didn't. I had myself convinced that I was fine. Up until the point where I had no choice but to accept that I was anything but fine. It pretty much took getting physically ill myself before I realized that I couldn't deal with everything on my own.
During the eight or nine months when I thought I was doing okay, a grief counselor from the hospice contacted me periodically. I told her that I was fine, more than once. But she kept calling every so often. And ultimately, I'm really glad she didn't give up on me. Because when I really needed someone to talk to, I remembered her calls. And the fact that one of the things she'd told me about was a support group for young widowed people (now part of The Healing Center). It was incredibly hard to get myself to go the first time. But it was so worth it. It was so difficult to talk to my friends and family about how I was feeling that I didn't realize it might be easier to talk to strangers. Because they might have been strangers at first, but they had all been through similar losses. They got it. And they helped me get through it.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that whether you're a family member or the one with cancer, it's okay to admit that you might need some help. And that the support doesn't have to come from the ones closest to you. When Nate was going through treatment, he didn't talk to me about a lot of his feelings. But I knew that he was talking to other people. I was hurt by that. I didn't understand until much later that it was probably too hard for him to talk to me about everything, that it was easier for him to talk to people with a little more distance from the situation.
Help can come from a lot of places. One of them is the Lance Armstrong Foundation.
This post is my contribution to the LiveSTRONG with a Taste of Yellow event organized by Barbara of winos and foodies. This is the fourth year she's hosted this event, and the third time I've participated. You can find my previous entries here (Nate's story) and here. Each year, one of the requirements is to include a yellow food in your post. This year, Barbara also requested that we include a heart. So I made heart-shaped lemon shortbread cookies, decorated with yellow sugar. I definitely recommend that you read Barbara's post for today. She'll also have a round-up of Taste of Yellow posts sometime in the next week or two.
Lemon Shortbread
(adapted from The Fannie Farmer Baking Book)
16 tablespoons (2 sticks; about 225g) unsalted butter, softened
3/4 cup (85g) powdered sugar
zest of 1 lemon
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1/2 teaspoon salt
2 cups (250g) unbleached all-purpose flour
Preheat the oven to 350ºF. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper.
In a large bowl, beat the butter until smooth, then beat in the sugar, lemon zest, vanilla and salt. Stir in the flour. The dough will come together in to a ball. Flatten the dough into a disc, then wrap in plastic and chill for about an hour.
On a lightly floured surface, roll the dough out until it is about 1/2 an inch thick. Cut the dough into shapes with a small (about 2-inch) cutter. Gather the scraps together and reroll the dough to cut additional cookies. Place the cookies about 1 inch apart on the prepared baking sheet. Bake for about 20 minutes, or until the cookies are just beginning to brown. Transfer them to a rack to cool.
To glaze the cookies, whisk together a cup of powdered sugar (about 115g) and a tablespoon or two of lemon juice to make a thick glaze. Spread the glaze on the cooled cookies using the back of a spoon. Decorate with sprinkles or colored sugar if desired. Allow the glaze to harden completely before storing the cookies, or they'll stick together.
Yields about 2 dozen cookies.
They're perfect. Your post is perfect too. Thanks for sharing. The insight helps, even when the situation isn't the same.
ReplyDeleteThanks Di for sharing your story. I remember reading your previous story. You are one to admire.
ReplyDeleteThe cookies? Well, they are pretty and something to admire as well. Nicely done.
AmyRuth
These are just beautiful. And so are you. You are a courageous one, Di!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Di, again. We are not alone and hat is always good to know. Hubs doesn't say much but he has always been a quiet person. LiveStrong, Di.
ReplyDeleteYou always put a little of yourself into your posts, Di, but on the LiveStrong ones we get a bigger slice of your life. Your experiences made you stronger (maybe helped by your support group) and your courage to share your story makes other eople walking the road with cancer stronger too.
ReplyDeleteI love your cookies; I have that book but don't pull it out nearly often enough. These shortbreads look perfect.
Thank you for this post. Nice work on the yellow treat too.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful cookies, beautiful tribute. It's nice to see Nate's name in writing on these posts and others...the name and being able to write and see it occasionally is such a blessing, isn't it? This I know. Hugs.
ReplyDeleteThese look amazing, I can't wait to try them. Thank you for sharing not only the recipe but your story.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this post. Your cookies look lovely. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your heart for LiveSTRONG Day Di.
ReplyDeleteThe cookies look so pretty.
This was a very inspiring post, Di. Thanks for sharing! ((hugs))
ReplyDeletejust be strong and move on healthy as you are right now. . .your cookies looks so tempting!I love it=)
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ReplyDeleteI just popped in to say hello, I liked your blog.
Cheers from Argentina.
Humberto.
www.humbertodib.blogspot.com
Love this post, Di. Thank you for sharing your story (here and in previous entries). The cookies are perfect!
ReplyDeleteLovely sad story. The cookies are beautiful also. My husband died in 2001 of colon cancer. I was in my later 40s.
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