You Are Allowed

This morning I had a conversation with a coworker. Let’s call her Susan.
Susan has been in and out of the doctors lately with a breast cancer scare. I do not have all the details but from what I have been told she had 3 lumps removed that were malignant but the doctors said the cancer had not spread. Good news indeed.
So now was the follow up on treatment and what chemotherapy, if any, was needed.
I had left a message for Susan yesterday and she called me back letting me know she was at the doctors so she could not pick up the phone when I called.
“So how is everything?” I said it in a way that made it clear I was asking about the doctors appointment.
“Well the doctor thinks he got everything so that is good but he also thinks I should have 4 rounds of chemo so that is a bummer.” She sounded more nervous then depressed.
We talked about advancement of technology and how sometimes "you gotta do what you gotta do." There is another coworker who fought and won a battle with cancer and she would come in the day after chemo feeling perfectly fine which helped to calm Susan's concern about the aggressive treatment and her reaction to it. I could feel her calming down and loosening up about it as much as she could.
“Well, it could be worse. I mean, I could be under a building in Haiti right now so I have to be thankful.” When I heard her say that I thought about all the times I have heard that I should be thankful my disease is diabetes and not cancer. I could hear myself saying those words too which many of us have said.
I could not help myself and said to her what I wish someone would say to me. “You know what Susan, you are right. It could be worse. But this is your collapsed building. This is your personal collapsed building and you are allowed to say it sucks because it does. It does suck. Things could always be worse but I’m sorry, this still sucks and you are totally allowed to say so!”
I could hear a relief in her voice as she said, “You are right. This does suck!”
Yes it does. But we choose to do what we gotta do to continue on.
We can be thankful it’s not worse and still think it sucks.
Because it does.