Sometimes I feel
bitter when I see certain people who live a much less healthy lifestyle than
mine be healthier than me. I’m not about
to preach or anything but it just doesn’t make any sense that someone who
smokes a pack a day or still uses tanning beds would not have cancer, but I
do. Not that I wish cancer upon anyone
but I’m just pointing out the obvious unfairness of life. I was out to dinner with some girlfriends and
we started talking about the show on TLC - My Strange Addiction. Now, I have never actually seen the show but
I have seen previews for it. It got me
thinking. How is someone who is addicted
to drinking gasoline in better health than me?
When I see the story about a woman who is addicted to licking her cats, it
makes me mad (and way grossed out). My
body is working against me creating cancer cells to kill me but the lady who
eats playground sand is doing alright.
How does that work? What made my body turn against me? I have never eaten vapor rub, nail files,
facial masks, or glue. In fact, I really
only eat food. Real human food. Healthy human food at that. It’s such a mystery to me. How does eating a steady diet of couch
cushions not equate to getting cancer? There
is still so much we don’t know about cancer, sometimes I wonder if it really
matters what we eat or do. Regardless, I’ll
stick to eating actual food and trying to maintain a “healthy” lifestyle to keep
cancer from killing me while these people go on living their life. Now I am unaware of any scientific studies
specifically linking the consumption of things like scotch tape to cancer, but
I’m willing to bet there will be some type of medical assistance needed for all
these strange addictions eventually.
Licking your cat has to catch up with you eventually, right?
I want to
add that I am not trying to undermine these super strange addictions in any way. These people obviously have some issues, but
I am referring exclusively to their physical health and specifically their current
lack of cancer.
Looking
on the Bright Side…comparing myself to a doll sniffing addict and someone who
makes out with his car, I feel pretty normal.
There is no silver lining to my cancer situation, but feeling normal is
nice.
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