
by Maria Bottiglieri
This is the final post reflecting on my journey with breast cancer. Writing about it has been an odyssey of growth and healing. I resumed music therapy on July 6th, 2011, while struggling with the daunting side effects of chemotherapy. Experiencing chemo was the toughest part of the circle of treatment; my doctor didn’t get the whole package. Breast cancer wasn’t my only problem– sure, it was what he was treating me for, but I had other issues too and at times I felt ignored.
During this time of uncertainty, music therapy became the outlet for my frustration. Sessions with my therapist, Dena, allowed me to vent through journaling and vocal improvisation. Music was something for me to hang my hat on, my stability when I couldn’t rely on my body or mind. Dena said, “I feel that in your musical choices you moved from a place of nurturing to a place of affirmation.” There was a time when I needed external strength/support and my songs reflected that. Over time, as a I got stronger, my musical focus changed to songs that were positive and self-affirming. I was beginning to rely on strength within me rather than from some external source.
Rewriting lyrics is a way for me to put my journey into song. I really love the music from Les Miserables, and “I Dreamed a Dream” is very powerful. Here are my rewritten lyrics:
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And all my dreams were never realized
There was an anger to be shed; no songs to sing,
Such time was wasted
And the tigers came at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tore my hope apart
As they turned my dreams to shame
But now I’m feeling more like me
Open to dream with endless wonder
My childhood is put aside
And all the remnants put asunder
I have a second chance at life
And I can live more in the moment
No need to hide behind a mask
Though there are storms we rise above them
Now I can dream my life will be
So different from the past that hurt me
Now I can live life endlessly – with many possibilities
I would like to conclude by sharing some wisdom with all of you:
Take life as it comes; our experiences, both good and bad, are just a matter of course. Ultimately, it’s your own strength that you draw from. Life is one big question none of us have all the answers to; you’ll be surprised what you learn as you go through it gaining strength from the outside in. My journey with breast cancer has taken me from courage to resilience and I’m still standing!
Maria,
I’ve enjoyed reading this blog. I particularly like the way you ended your last posting.
You should really consider starting your own blog since this is your last posting on the Kardon site. You could blog about your experience with cancer, cp, or just life in general.