Today’s Guest Post is from Josh Martin. Josh is a humourist and blogger about simple living and making the most out of life. You can find more of his work at www.joshmartinink.com.
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It was January 2008 and I was 27 years old. An annoying blurriness in my left eye finally convinced me to see an optometrist. It turned out that the insides of my eyeballs were bleeding. That can’t be good, I thought to myself.
Turns out I was right.
A blood test at my family doctor the following week revealed some startling information. The normal amount of white blood cells in a healthy adult male ranges between 4 and 11. Mine? 584. Nope. Not good at all.
“It looks like leukemia,” Dr. Merker told me.
POOF. Complete evaporation. Suddenly, that budget meeting I had that afternoon didn’t seem to matter all that much.
I had cancer. Chronic mylogenous leukemia to be exact. The doctors gave me a 40 to 50 percent chance of surviving. Later I found out the odds were more like 20 percent. Damn.
What followed was a gruelling journey that included seven months of intense chemotherapy, radiation treatment and ultimately a bone marrow transplant. My immune system was reduced to nothing and I spent another precarious year recovering.
Throughout this journey I’ve experienced tremendous fear, anxiety, pain and a host of side-effects ranging from red urine to hallucinations of talking lobsters in my bed. But through it all emerged some profound lessons about life, its awesomeness, and how I want to live it.
I’m thrilled to say that I’ve beaten my cancer and now have a clean bill of health. My blood type before my transplant was A-Negative. It’s now O-Positive; a fact that still blows my mind. In addition to my new Positive blood type, I also have a new positive outlook on life.
Through it all there emerged some profound lessons. Lessons about what really matters in life and the importance of making room for those priorities. Balancing like a tightrope walker between life and death for as long as I did brought into sharp focus a clichéd, yet important, truth: we don’t have a lot of time, so spend it well.
I thought about the things I’d miss most should I slip off that tightrope. Family, friends and the hundred simple things we take for granted every day. Things that didn’t make my list? Money, my job, fancy clothes, a big house, fast car or big-screen TV. Experiential riches, not material wealth filled my list and opened my eyes to what matters most in life.
Lying in my hospital bed, I wasn’t kicking myself for not spending more time watching TV. Or buying more clothes. Or living in a bigger house. And I’m not psychic but I’m guessing you won’t be either when your time comes.
Our culture places a lot of emphasis on these material benchmarks of success. In pursuit of these acquisitions however, we often sacrifice time and relationships with the people and experiences that make life so enjoyable. As Henry David Thoreau said: “It is preoccupation with possessions, more than anything else, that prevents us from living freely and nobly.”
My journey with cancer helped me identify what really matters to me in life. But identifying these priorities isn’t enough. We also need to make room for them which often requires shifts in attitude and behaviour. For me, simple living is an approach to life that allows you to make space for the things that truly matter. My latest ebook, Balancing Priorities and Prioritizing Balance, explores this idea and offers advice and practical suggestions for how to not only identify your priorities but also make room for them.
Life rarely goes as planned. And as devastating a blow as my diagnosis with cancer was, I am nonetheless grateful for the way it shaped my outlook and how I want to live my life.
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