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    <title>topic My thought of the day in Facing end of life</title>
    <link>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38789#M409</link>
    <description>&lt;P&gt;My regrets in life are many, as I look back, but all of them could so easily have been avoided had I been of a different mindset at the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Sadly, it has taken doing battle with advanced pancreatic cancer, to realise that had I just learned to say 'no' occasionally, many of my life's regrets would never have happened.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Little things, like, 'hey, do you want to go to a party and get plastered?'. Instead of saying 'no, I'll give that a miss. I might just stay here on my own and have an early night,' I so often succumbed, not to temptation, but to a sort of expected level of conformity among friends, and went anyway, only to wake up the next morning having regretted doing so.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;But, I also wish that I'd said 'yes', on occasions, too. Not to others, but to myself. In my young, single days, I often thought about going bush alone for a week or even a month. Pitching a tent in some scrub near a remote beach, living off of provisions, as well as catching and cooking fish over an open fire. All alone. Just me, relaxing, and embracing solitude. I never did that, despite a strong urge to do so. I never said yes, to myself.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway, that was my thought of the day, and I hope you are all doing well.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;JD&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;PS: As for this cancer. I'm winning. Yes, I'm fucking beating this thing, and I will, completely. Five chemo sessions in, and it is one third of its original size. It's still wrapped around two main arteries, so it's not over yet by a long-shot. But one thing is certain, it's in panic mode.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2021 12:33:40 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>JohnDenning59</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2021-11-08T12:33:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>My thought of the day</title>
      <link>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38789#M409</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;My regrets in life are many, as I look back, but all of them could so easily have been avoided had I been of a different mindset at the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Sadly, it has taken doing battle with advanced pancreatic cancer, to realise that had I just learned to say 'no' occasionally, many of my life's regrets would never have happened.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Little things, like, 'hey, do you want to go to a party and get plastered?'. Instead of saying 'no, I'll give that a miss. I might just stay here on my own and have an early night,' I so often succumbed, not to temptation, but to a sort of expected level of conformity among friends, and went anyway, only to wake up the next morning having regretted doing so.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;But, I also wish that I'd said 'yes', on occasions, too. Not to others, but to myself. In my young, single days, I often thought about going bush alone for a week or even a month. Pitching a tent in some scrub near a remote beach, living off of provisions, as well as catching and cooking fish over an open fire. All alone. Just me, relaxing, and embracing solitude. I never did that, despite a strong urge to do so. I never said yes, to myself.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway, that was my thought of the day, and I hope you are all doing well.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;JD&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;PS: As for this cancer. I'm winning. Yes, I'm fucking beating this thing, and I will, completely. Five chemo sessions in, and it is one third of its original size. It's still wrapped around two main arteries, so it's not over yet by a long-shot. But one thing is certain, it's in panic mode.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2021 12:33:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>JohnDenning59</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2021-11-08T12:33:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Re: My thought of the day</title>
      <link>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38807#M410</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;John great topic...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;When I was much younger I&amp;nbsp; lived to become a marine. I was going to in list right out of high school. I became a dad during my junior year.&amp;nbsp; I quit school to work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I use beat myself up over it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;One day for some reason I realized that I had made many mistakes with our kids that I never really felt that I owed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I made sure that they had the opportunity to be completely open and honest with me way before my cancer...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;My kids are way better parents than I was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Thankfully I did do somethings right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Today is all I have control over. Tomorrow is something I plan for. Yesterday was a day I&amp;nbsp; lived through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Everyday I live i want my family to see that I handle my business like a strong leader and head of our family...No regrets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2021 14:22:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38807#M410</guid>
      <dc:creator>Wegotthis</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2021-11-12T14:22:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Re: My thought of the day</title>
      <link>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38820#M413</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;That's great to hear, wegotthis, and I'm sure your kids are proud of you. Communication with our kids is more important than some people realise. I don't ever remember having a full-on conversation with either of my parents, especially with my dad, and now that he's long gone, of course it will never happen.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I love the conversations I have with my grown up kids who are now in their thirties. We're more like mates, and we speak in a contemporary language, which includes using any type of words. They even tell me to F off occasionally, in jest, of course, and I love that type of openness, just as they know that they can be completely open about anything with me, and nothing is taboo.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Again, congrats on your relationship with your kids. Later in life, they'll all remember it.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;JD&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2021 04:17:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://onlinecommunity.cancercouncil.com.au/t5/Facing-end-of-life/My-thought-of-the-day/m-p/38820#M413</guid>
      <dc:creator>JohnDenning59</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2021-11-14T04:17:50Z</dc:date>
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