A couple of months ago now, someone reached out to me on social media after I admitted that I’d been struggling a lot with life after cancer. Her name was Sophie and she had been diagnosed with blood cancer – Hodgkins Lymphoma to be exact – when she was 23. She thanked me for being so open about the fact this shit is hard. Sophie and I met for a couple of hours, before she headed off to meetings and I headed back to work, feeling a little like I might have met a kindred soul. She’d treated me to a glass of elderflower cordial, we’d hunted out some of Denmark Hill’s prettiest flowers and she’d admitted to me that she too found life after cancer tricky.
Fast forward to last weekend, when Sophie created something truly wonderful for those living with and after cancer – Trew Fields. A holistic wellness festival that focused on looking after your body and cancer awareness. There were an abundance of fascinating speakers, incredible workshops, great music and comedy that led to a day of open conversation about life beyond a cancer diagnosis.
For me, it was a real shift in my thinking about cancer and the impact it has had on my life. I have been scared and depressed (in the truest sense of the word) and angry and sad and exhausted a lot over the last few months. As I approached two years since my diagnosis, I had hoped that I would be so far away from cancer that I would barely have noticed the day, but the 7th July hung over me like a sickening black cloud. A reminder of the terrible things that had happened to me, but one that was not without it’s silver linings. I felt furious that I’m still so tired all the damn time. That even after seven surgeries in the last two years, I’m facing my eighth in the next couple of months and I’m still living with some kind of deformed attempt at a breast (nb – this is a work in progress and by NO MEANS a reflection of the work my surgical team are doing. I love them and they can do no wrong, so please don’t ever take my criticisms of the multiple surgeries I’ve had and the process of reconstruction as a criticism of them. I couldn’t be more grateful for my team). I find new lumps in my breast on a regular basis that I have to get checked and every time I do my stomach lurches up to the back of my throat, leaving me breathless and exhausted once again by the fact cancer has had this long term impact on my life.
But at Trew Fields, something really changed for me. I got some real holistic healing for my heart and my soul and my body – every part of me that needed some love and care. I listened to Boob Queen Kris (founder of CoppaFeel!) talk about her experience of secondary breast cancer IRL for the first time with candour and humour and realism and I witnessed one of the most powerful stories of cancer I’ve heard as the inimitable Sophie Sabbage took to the stage to talk about how you can win, even if you lose when it comes to cancer. About finding the gifts it offers you (and there are many) and realising what it’s trying to tell you. I know that sounds a bit bonkers but listening to Sophie, who is living with a terminal cancer diagnosis, I realised that there is a lot cancer was trying to tell me. I haven’t figured out exactly what yet. I don’t know if I will figure it out any time soon. But figuring out that it was trying to tell me something was a start.
And jeez. Can we talk about Sophie Trew too? She created something incredible – special and unique that can be rolled out and grow with ease. She opened up a conversation about some of the more holistic approaches to cancer care that don’t necessarily get the attention they deserve, but for me the most important thing was the advocation of the fact that cancer care should be a partnership between patient and medical team. I’ve been so lucky that throughout my treatment I played a key part in making decisions. I decided I wanted a mastectomy. I decided I wanted my mastectomy before I had chemotherapy so I only had to undergo six sessions instead of eight. I decided that I wanted to preserve my fertility. I decided that I wanted to have radiotherapy. Everything was presented to me as a choice – a choice with a recommended option (maybe there’s some kind of psychology in here somewhere) but a choice nevertheless. Every time I see my surgeon it is a conversation. I ask questions. Sometimes they’re hard questions that make him take pause. But this has led to a mutual respect between us that means we both feel confident I am getting absolutely the best care possible.
I’ve opened my life up to a lot of things since cancer and while some of the more alternative approaches aren’t for me (but I can see their merits for others) – I really do believe in a holistic approach to healing. And after cancer we need time to heal not only our bodies but our hearts and souls and brains as well. And we need to figure out a better way of doing that than stumbling around through life angry and sad and scared after the cancer bomb has been dropped. Sophie Trew has begun to create a place for that healing. And I’m so grateful that she has done so.