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God Never Blinks: Book Giveaway

Tuesday, March 9th, 2010
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Newspaper columnist and Pulitzer Prize finalist Regina Brett has some important things to say, like:

  • Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
  • If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours back.
  • Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.

Inspiring stuff, right?

It gets better.

Brett, who in 2006 wrote these and 47 more lessons for the Cleveland Plain Dealer in honor of her 50th birthday, now has a book: God Never Blinks: 50 Lessons for Life’s Little Detours. And in this pretty little book, she takes her lessons and turns them into deeply personal essays. It all flows from her reflection on being a single parent, looking for love, working on her relationship with God, battling cancer and making peace with a difficult childhood — you know, the stuff to which we all can relate in our own private ways.

But wait, it’s gettin’ even better.

Three (3!) of you lucky readers are about to score a copy of Brett’s book. Want to be in the running? Keep reading. Oh, and hey, I hope you win, because this is just the kind of book that can help you live a happy and fulfilling life. Believe me, I have a copy right by my side, and I’m soaking up all sorts of wisdom, like this: Breathe. It calms the mind. Yea, I gotta remember that.

  • Leave a comment and share one of your own life lessons!
  • Leave your comment no later than 5PM ET on Wednesday, March 17, 2010.
  • You may enter only once.
  • Open to legal residents of the United States and Canada only, who are 18 and older.
  • One winner will be selected in a random drawing.
  • Three winners will receive one copy of God Never Blinks (valued at $21.99).
  • No P.O. boxes.
  • Winners will be notified by email, so make sure to check next week to find out if you’ve won!

1/2 Marathon: Numbers Change

Sunday, February 14th, 2010

Official results are in, and I lied about my 1/2 marathon time. It’s better than 2 hours, 13 minutes and 53 seconds. It’s 2 hours, 12 minutes and 33 seconds. I came in 34th out of 49 in my age group (35-39) and 185th out of all women overall — not sure how many there were total.

1/2 Marathon: The Numbers Are In!

Sunday, February 14th, 2010
Minutes from the finish line

Me, to the left of the guy in orange / minutes from the finish line

I’m not very good at math. In fact, my third-grader has pretty much out-paced me now that he’s mastering the metric system — yikes! But that doesn’t mean I don’t like numbers. I actually really like them when they have some significance in my life.

Finished!

Not as unhappy as I look, just tired.

I like to say I’m 39 years old (age is kind of like a badge of honor after cancer), that I’ve been married for 14 years, that I have 2 boys (born weighing 10 pounds, 9 ounces and 10 pounds, 2 ounces), that I went to college for 6.5 years, that I’ve survived breast cancer for 5 years, and, now, today, I get to add some new numbers to my bag of tricks. Here goes:

Today, I ran 13.1 miles in 2 hours, 13 minutes and 53 seconds, and it was 29 degrees when I started. I scored 1 pretty medal, 2 hand-made little-boy signs (”Mom, you are a star” on Joey’s sign and “You are good moon mom” on Danny’s sign) and 2 free bagels and some water after the race.

With my mom cooking 1 glorious pasta meal for dinner and John promising me 1 massage later for Valentine’s Day, I’m counting this as a pretty good numbers day — although tomorrow might be a good time to start counting carbs (bagels, pasta!).

1/2 Marathon: Running with Ribbons

Saturday, February 6th, 2010

Running Ribbons

Ribbon Ready!

The 1/2 marathon I’m going to run next Sunday is kind of like me making a statement. And what I’m saying is that I’m really not that wimpy, after all. Yea, I cried whined the other day when a basketball smacked me in the face during a family game of P-I-G, and I always wimper about doing oh, five regular push-ups, but when it comes to the big stuff (like birthing big babies, beating breast cancer and running long distances), I’m kind of tough.

I’m also saying that the body is a miraculous thing. It can get sick, withstand tortuous treatments and somehow rebound into a healthy, fighting machine. I’ll prove it by crossing the finish line after 13.1 miles with the same legs that five years ago were so weak they could barely support me.

These statements aren’t really visible to anyone else, though — just the stuff that motivates me personally.

I will be running with some tangible statements on race day, though, when I sport one blue ribbon, one orange ribbon and one pink ribbon. Here’s what they’ll say: My orange ribbon will say that I’ve donated blood, my blue ribbon will say that I’ve received blood and my pink ribbon, well, who doesn’t know what that says. Pink is not really part of the event, I’m just adding it, but blue and orange are, because the Five Points of Life race I’m doing raises awareness for the five ways to share life with others through the donation of blood, apheresis, marrow, cord blood, organ and tissue.

Just one week until I make all my 1/2 marathon statements. Then I’ll have to decide on something else to shoot for: an injury-free game of hoops, maybe, or a personal push-up challenge.

Nah.

Push-ups make me crabby.

Keep the Whole World Cancer Free

Saturday, February 6th, 2010

Thanks to reader Macy for heading me to this fun video, part of the Stand Up to Cancer movement and starring Jim Parsons — the guy who plays Sheldon on TV’s “The Big Bang Theory” (never watched it myself, but Macy says Sheldon is her fave). So, can you spare 3 minutes? Then take a peek, and tell me what you think.

Hat’s Off to Nancy

Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
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Nancy

I happen to think bald girls in hats are really very cute, and yet, I never thought of myself that way when I had my very own shiny scalp. I covered that thing with a wig the minute my hair was gone, and I only took it off once my locks were back. I’m sure most chemo-stricken gals would agree: it’s really hard to look at just a face.

I mean, hair is important, just look at the whole industry built around it. We shampoo, condition, straighten, curl, color, fluff, puff and otherwise primp most days of our lives. It’s quite shocking when the hair is gone, which is why I admire those — like Nancy — who can just slap on a cap and proceed with grace.

Nancy has been a breast cancer survivor since June 1, 2009, when she was diagnosed with invasive lobular carcinoma. She’s been documenting her journey on her blog, Milk Dud Warrior, which you really should visit, but in a nutshell, she’s had surgery, chemotherapy and she’s now in the throes of radiation. Her story is inspiring, and I promise you’ll like it. Bonus: you’ll get to see her in the loveliest of hats!

Hope

Sunday, January 17th, 2010
2005

2005, post-chemo

Five years ago, I was in a hospital bed, too weak from chemo to stand up.

2010, post-run

2010, post-run

Today, I ran 11 miles.

See, there is always hope.

When You Need to Smile

Wednesday, January 13th, 2010

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Photo: One in a Million / [ tumblr ]

I’ve always loved inspirational quotes and uplifting passages. Once while in grad school, I wrote down all my favorites and looked at them whenever my spirits dipped. I even have a folder in a filing cabinet with motivational bits and pieces (those grad school quotes are tucked inside). So when 22-year-old Sara shared in a comment that she crafted a blog especially for herself and her mom — who has an extremely rare type of cancer that can’t be cured — I was instantly intrigued. In one swift click, I was on her site, called One in a Million.  It’s “a place to come when you really need to smile,” writes Sara. And she’s right. Pay her a visit, and you will smile. But you also might feel emotional, and a tear or two might stream down your face, but not in a sad way, just in a touch-your-heart kinda way. For sure. I promise.

I Run For Life

Tuesday, January 12th, 2010

Today, I listened to this song during my 4-mile run, and it’s the very thing that helped me finish. That means it’s definitely going last on my 1/2 marathon playlist, because just when I’m convinced 13.1 miles is way too much for one person to accomplish, I’m going to need a reminder that really, it’s totally and completely do-able. I’m running for life, after all — how hard can it be to pound the pavement for two hours?

(Melissa Etheridge)

It’s been years since they told her about it
The darkness her body possessed
And the scars are still there in the mirror
Everyday that she gets herself dressed
Though the pain is miles and miles behind her
And the fear is now a docile beast
If you ask her why she is still running
She’ll tell you it makes her complete

[Chorus:]
I run for hope
I run to feel
I run for the truth
For all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your wife
I run for you and me, my friend
I run for life

It’s a blur since they told me about it
How the darkness had taken its toll
And they cut into my skin and they cut into my body
But they will never get a piece of my soul
And now I’m still learning the lesson
To awake when I hear the call
And if you ask me why I am still running
I’ll tell you I run for us all

[Chorus:]
I run for hope
I run to feel
I run for the truth
For all that is real
I run for your mother your sister your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for life

And someday if they tell you about it
If the darkness knocks on your door
Remember her remember me
We will be running as we have before
Running for answers
Running for more

I run for hope
I run to feel
I run for the truth
For all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for hope
I run to feel
I run for the truth
For all that is real
I run for your mother your sister, your daughter, your wife
For you and me my friend
I run for life
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I run for your mother your sister your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for life

Hope, Dare, Dream

Friday, December 25th, 2009
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Thanks, Mom!

I asked my mom for note paper this Christmas. Just something simple for jotting down all the stuff I’m always scribbling (lists are my life, they’re the only way I stay sane). And like always, my sweet momma delivered. She didn’t just grab a few boring pads of paper, though. Nope. She found the inspirational stuff that makes me motivated to live like it matters — you know, to be a good mom and wife, help others, run a half marathon, eat healthy (after the holidays, I promise!), take risks, kick cancer’s butt, that kind of stuff.

And here sits my stack of stationery, right next to me on my desk, reminding me to hope, dare and dream. Oh, and she threw in a cute pad with apples on it (another reminder I need to get a grip on my nutritious ways, maybe?), and two pretty personalized pads, too.

I got a lot of great gear for Christmas this year — a hot pink sports bra and running shorts for those 13.1 miles, yummy body lotions, delicious candles, a trendy little vest for chilly Florida days, a mom-made scarf and more. The paper: A definite favorite.

Thanks, mom, for everything — you know me so well.

When Pink is Just a Color Again

Tuesday, December 15th, 2009

5 Years and a 1/2 Marathon

Thursday, December 3rd, 2009
Not me, or my shoes. But a cool pic, I think / Photo: Perfecto Insecto, Flickr

Not me. Or my shoes. Just a cool pic / Photo: Perfecto Insecto, Flickr

You might think I’d celebrate my 5-year cancerversary by going out to dinner. Nope. Buying myself something fun? No. Indulging in a massage or pedicure? Well, the pedicure I’ll probably do, because my sweet sister bought me a gift certificate for one, but mostly, I won’t be splurging on anything in the spirit of survival. Instead, I’m signing up for a 1/2 marathon. And I plan to run. the. whole. thing.

The final four on “The Biggest Loser” Tuesday night convinced me I could do it. They ran a full 26.2 miles, but I’m starting small. I really haven’t ever run more than five miles at one time, so I’m putting myself on a 10-week training schedule in order to work up to the feat. It all started today with a three-mile run. Saturday is four. There will be some rest drizzled in, some strength stuff, and then on Sunday, February 14, I’ll hopefully crank out 13.1 miles for Five Points of Life.

Here’s the scoop: Five Points of Life raises awareness for the five ways to share life with others through the donation of blood, apheresis, marrow, cord blood, organ and tissue. Then there’s the exercise component — setting a goal of running or walking a marathon is a great way to commit to a fitness plan that can make a permanent difference in someone’s health and life.

This is perfect for me, because (1) I am a recipient of blood donation — when chemo knocked me on my butt and landed me in the hospital, two units of someone’s blood perked me right up. (2) I’ve also donated. It wasn’t pretty, but I did it — I got all dizzy, had to be carted off on a red chair and was fed cookies and juice until I revived. But hey, someone got my blood, and maybe a life was saved. (3) I’m all about being fit, since I’m pretty sure it might be my key to living a long life, and I figure this training thing will keep me motivated to stay in shape.

OK, so this personal challenge might not be all roses and sunshine. Thirteen miles is, yes, a lot of miles. Training could take a lot of time (which I happen to have, thanks to my no-job scenario), it could be really tiring, I’m going to have to tweak my diet so I’m getting the proper fuel, and I’m not really looking forward to the strength training thing — I just don’t love it. Still, I’m inspired.

So, I’m signing up.

Right now.

Before I chicken out.

I’ll be right back.

Done. I’m registered. I admit: It was hard to push that submit button (especially after realizing that it will likely take me hours to run this event), but it’s a done deal now.

I’m off and running.

Updates to follow.

Live Like We’re Dying

Wednesday, November 25th, 2009

Remember last season’s “American Idol” winner Kris Allen? Here’s his new song, “Live Like We’re Dying.” According to Austin360.com, Allen’s self-titled album, where this single lives, gets a D+. Says blogger Patrick Caldwell, it’s “precisely the sort of pop confectionery you’d expect from a carefully groomed would-be star, a generic outing that’s all soaring harmonies, inoffensive guitar and utter lack of soul.” About the single that kicks off the album, he says, “with cliche lyrics that — aside from, um, urging you to live like you’re dying — elect to go as broad as possible, lest any listener be alienated by an actual glimmer of personality.”

Call me sappy and cliche, but I, um, kinda like the song, even though the title is a little too much like this one.

Think Pink Photography Needs You!

Wednesday, October 28th, 2009
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The first thing I hunted for after I was diagnosed with breast cancer in 2004 was someone — anyone — with a story like mine. Someone my age, someone with a tumor my size, someone who had survived chemo. And while I wanted to read about personal journeys, I wanted pictures, too.

What the heck was a port, anyway, and what did one look like?

Radiation tattoos? Yikes — how big, how many?

I wanted to see scars, bald heads and happy faces telling me everything would be OK.

I never found Think Pink Photography back then, but I’ve found it now, and if you are someone who needs a glimpse into the world of breast cancer, you can find it here. But it gets better: If you are a breast cancer person, you can score your very own photo shoot, which means you’ll have beautiful images of yourself, and if you’re featured in the website photo gallery, others can find inspiration from you, too. If you’re a photographer, you can join the photographer network and help make a difference.

Here’s some more scoop: Think Pink Photography was founded in October 2007 to support individuals and their families who have been touched by breast cancer. A charitable organization that serves two main purposes — celebrating life and supporting the cause — Think Pink matches breast cancer patients with photographers for charitable sessions to document the fight and celebrate the victory.

Sounds fun, right? Well, if you want to get started, you can find a network photographer in your area here. If you need to contact Think Pink, here’s the place. There’s also a blog here, and of course, a Facebook page, and Twitter, too. Once you dive in and perhaps take the plunge, come back and tell us how went!

Fight Like a Girl

Tuesday, October 27th, 2009

My friend Deborah over at Cool Adventure Girls shared this with me, and WOW, what  a powerful song. It’s by Bombshel, and country singers and songwriters Kristy and Kelley wrote it for a friend with breast cancer. It’s also apparently become the campaign song for Susan G. Komen for the Cure. Take a listen and share it with someone who might need a little boost. It definitely inspires.

50 Life Lessons

Saturday, October 17th, 2009
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The following was written in 2006 by columnist Regina Brett for The Plain Dealer in Cleveland, Ohio. Brett says she wrote these 50 life lessons to celebrate growing older. It’s the most requested column she’s ever written, and here it is:

  1. Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good.
  2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.
  3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.
  4. Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
  5. Pay off your credit cards every month.
  6. You don’t have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
  7. Cry with someone. It’s more healing than crying alone.
  8. It’s OK to get angry with God. He can take it.
  9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.
  10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.
  11. Make peace with your past so it won’t screw up the present.
  12. It’s OK to let your children see you cry.
  13. Don’t compare your life to others’. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
  14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn’t be in it.
  15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don’t worry; God never blinks.
  16. Life is too short for long pity parties. Get busy living, or get busy dying.
  17. You can get through anything if you stay put in today.
  18. A writer writes. If you want to be a writer, write.
  19. It’s never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.
  20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don’t take no for an answer.
  21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don’t save it for a special occasion. Today is special.
  22. Overprepare, then go with the flow.
  23. Be eccentric now. Don’t wait for old age to wear purple.
  24. The most important sex organ is the brain.
  25. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.
  26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: “In five years, will this matter?”
  27. Always choose life.
  28. Forgive everyone everything.
  29. What other people think of you is none of your business.
  30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.
  31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
  32. Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.
  33. Believe in miracles.
  34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn’t do.
  35. Whatever doesn’t kill you really does make you stronger.
  36. Growing old beats the alternative – dying young.
  37. Your children get only one childhood. Make it memorable.
  38. Read the Psalms. They cover every human emotion.
  39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.
  40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours back.
  41. Don’t audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.
  42. Get rid of anything that isn’t useful, beautiful or joyful.
  43. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.
  44. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
  45. The best is yet to come.
  46. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
  47. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.
  48. If you don’t ask, you don’t get.
  49. Yield.
  50. Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.

Giveaway – For My Courageous Sisterchick

Wednesday, October 7th, 2009
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Best-selling author Robin Jones Gunn’s  Sisterchick Series follows women, best-friend types, on adventures around the world, and her book “Sisterchicks in Wooden Shoes” narrates the story of a woman facing breast cancer. In the book, the main character comes across an adaptation of Psalm 23, and readers have had such a strong and positive reaction to the passage that it’s been made into an inspiring placard. For just $6, this frameable card can be yours.

Or you can win one here — I have three, and I’ll gift them to the first three people who leave a comment on this post.

Ready. Set. Go.

Wait, one more thing: I’ve got a coupon code for you — use it when you shop at shop.robingunn.com, and you’ll save 20% on your total order. The code: CANCERSPOT.

For My Courageous Sisterchick®

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not freak out.
He makes me lie down under scanning machines,
He leads me to trustworthy doctors,
He restores my deductible.

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
(And keep on walking and don’t get stuck
or sit down or have a hissy fit),
I will fear no evil,
For You are with me.

Your new creation health renewal plan
And perfect timing, they comfort me.

You prepare an organic diet before me
In the presence of my injections.
You anoint my baldhead with oil
When my bra cup no longer overflows.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,

And when You at last pull my chart and call my name,
I shall arise
And dwell with You in Your house,
Forever.

Adapted from the 23rd Psalm
Appears in “Sisterchicks® in Wooden Shoes!”
Copyright © 2009 by Robin’s Nest Productions Inc.

BondiBand – Fashion Meets Function Meets Cancer

Thursday, October 1st, 2009

You might not think right off the bat that a company like BondiBand would have a cancer connection, but as I just recently found out, they do. At first, I just thought their headbands were way cool. I knew instantly I needed a few for myself after spotting them on my fitness trainer friend and then learning that they’re killer at holding back hair on workout adventures. So, I had a few shipped my way (thanks, Rebecca!), and that’s when I learned that they are perfect for the cancer people of the world. Not only do they offer inspiring messages and logos (proof is in the photos), but I’m thinking they could (1) help hold wigs in place and (2) cover the entire bald head if you opt for the full-hat option.

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Cancer. Had it. Fought it. Beat it.

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The trusty pink ribbon.

They’re good for everyone else too, with their super styles — available for chicks, dudes, babes and buddies (that would be pets).

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Gotta love polka dots!

But back to the whole cancer thing: BondiBand donates some of their hard-earned profits to charity — and for 2008, they chose the Dana-Farber Cancer Institute (DFCI), a Comprehensive Cancer Center designated by the National Cancer Institute. A major affiliate of Harvard Medical School and located in Boston, Mass., more than 150,000 patients visit DFCI a year. About 200 clinical trials take place there annually, and the place is internationally known for its research and clinical excellence. Good choice, BondiBand!

If you decide to shell out some cash for your own bands (about $8 for one), you’ll be making a good choice, too. Promise. You might even get a chance to try them out for free — I’ll feature a giveaway of 5 headbands very soon. Keep checking back for your chance to win.

LIVESTRONG Day is Tomorrow

Thursday, October 1st, 2009

I hope you’re living strong every day, but if not, make tomorrow the day you go for it. Friday, October 2 is LIVESTRONG Day, after all. Know what that means? LIVESTRONG Day is the one-day initiative of the Lance Armstrong Foundation, intended to unite people affected by cancer by raising awareness on a global level and in communities across the country.

Now, there are all kinds of official things you could have done leading up to this day (and if you did, good for you!), and there might be events and activities taking place right where you live, but you don’t even need to put a whole lot of effort into it. Keep it simple — wear that rubbery yellow bracelet, donate a few dollars to a good cause, make a meal for a neighbor you know is going through cancer treatment. Gosh, even ask someone who is surviving the disease how everything is going.

Here are some ideas for celebrating at work. And if you want to eat out, why not head to Buca di Beppo, where 20 percent of your bill will be donated to the cause. If you really want to be inspired, check out what these clever folks have done.

Thank You, Nicole

Friday, July 3rd, 2009

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Me, thankful for my doctor, October 2008

I love that I inspired my friend Nicole in Ohio to write names all over her body in black permanent marker. Why did she do it? Well, because she did a breast cancer walk and wanted to honor those who donated to the cause by displaying their names on her arms, legs and other parts. She took her cue from me — I’ve done this marker thing twice now (here and here), and it makes me proud that she followed my lead, and is planning to do it all over again next year. I am also flattered that Nicole wrote about me in a recent email to all her contributors. Here’s what she said:

Hi. I am so excited to share with you that I received notification today from Komen of Columbus that I made the honor roll (top 100 fundraisers)!   I placed 26th with a total donation of just under $2,400.  Total raised by all for the event via donations was just over $500,000!

Did you know every $150 raised helped one uninsured woman get a mammogram!

They asked me to share why I did it and I shared about my mom and my friend Jacki!  I also shared with them that the idea of writing names on myself came from my friend Jacki and her efforts to raise money in Florida!  Jacki is a good friend from Kent State and SURVIVOR!  If you have time check out her blog: www.cancerspot.org

Thanks again for your donations and coming along with me!  I can’t wait until next year!

Thank you, Nicole, for all your hard work in the fight against breast cancer. I am so happy to have you on my side.