I'm Tinu. My name means Love.

I Need Your Help with Something

 

Me at my second day of chemo in July

Cancer seems to come bearing gifts.

Some of them you wish you could return to sender, true.

I could have done without

 

(Gotta get that anger out. Dies faster that way.)

 

People who have been on this journey have also told me to expect it to change my life in a positive way. I wish I had believed them sooner.

Because it showed me, through the actions of people around me that I am loved and supported.

Theoretically you know that you’re loved.

People say so.

Some even take actions to show it even when life is just okay, or congratulate you when it’s grand.

But you see who truly loves you by their actions when you’re down and out.

I bring this up partly to procrastinate, because I’m about to do something that’s really hard for me.

It’s also partly that through learning that there is support for me that I’ve gathered the courage to do something I’d hoped I wouldn’t be necessary.

I need to ask you for a favor

In the interest of not wasting your time, I’m going to make a list of the things I need help with, then circle back around to explain why this is so hard for me, and why I did it anyway, despite that.

I need help with:

Why do I need help?

I made this with the Prism app. Isn’t it neat?

I can currently only work part time, and cancer is an expensive disease to have. This was okay at first – I wasn’t what you would call poor in recent years.

However, the hours I can work have slipped with each month of chemo, and when this round is over, another will begin this fall for the mass in my lung that has barely responded to the CLL treatment.

My mother, a retired nurse, has gone back to work to help. That makes me eternally grateful but also breaks my heart every day.

I dragged my feet about this fundraiser, thinking I could do just a little more work. But I can’t.

Now I’m constantly paying bills late, and coming up short when I need things I didn’t require before the Lymphoma came along.

I can’t reach everyone I need to reach who is in a position to help by myself. And for this fundraiser to work out, I really need for each as much of the communities I belong to as I can.

And that’s why I need you. It’s truly a last resort to ask.

I’ll take “Things that are emotionally &
physically hard for $100, Alex.”

I’m holding back tears as I write this. It’s crazy how cancer can change your idea of yourself, your identity.

See, in my mind, I’m the person who helps people, not the person who needs help. I was the primary breadwinner, in a household of three adults and four kids under 10.

Having to ask for help makes me feel like I’ve failed somehow.

 

It sounds a little ridiculous out loud, but it does make me wonder why I always think everyone else is worthy of help and assistance, but when it’s time to help myself, I struggle to simply ask.

It’s not my first time asking for help from communities I belong to- but it IS the first time I’ve had nothing of my own to offer in return besides my continued service.

It’s also physically hard. Between the fatigue, my lack of stamina, bone pain and previous health issues, I spend most hours in bed unable to do more than the occasional tweet, flip or share.

Writing a 1200 word article used to take two hours with graphics.

Now it takes three weeks.

So when I say this is hard for me, I really mean, almost impossible.

How you can help me

I know not everyone can spare even $5 to help me out.

But I’ve noticed that a lot of the people who could really help have audiences that overlap the communities I belong to, which is handy.

The more people you can reach on my behalf, the fewer bigwigs I will have to contact one on one.

That really helps a lot- together we can reach more people who know me than I can alone, and faster.

So please, take one of these actions on my behalf, it will help so much. If you can, it would help if you could do so more than once.

It doesn’t have to be the same action each time, of course. But here are some suggestions:

Thank you

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Whatever you’re able to do, and however you’ve helped up until this point, no matter how small you think your gesture was, I guarantee you it means or meant the world to me.

After all, you could have done nothing. People do it all the time.

You could have not read this until the end (I know I’m long winded but this was also twice as long before editing, so I’m trying!)

You could have not commented, not liked, not shared, not bothered.

I appreciate your help, your support, your love. So thank you.

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