Never Tapped Out
Sunday, March 30th, 2008 I am amazed at my daughter. The more I think about her the more I am amazed at the way she fought her battle. She fought with incredible courage and fortitude.
In the brutality of the fight I liken Boey to an Ultimate Fighter. You know the guy that choose to be in a ring with another man trying to kick, punch, slam and force their opponent into submission. This is the nature of fighting. These guys train by fighting and wrestling for hours, running miles, slamming their bodies and learning to slam others. This is how they gain strength to fight their battles. But how did my Daughter train for the fight that she was in? In a sense I was her trainer. I was her trainer and her mother and brothers were other trainers.
A fighter learns to kick and box and the skills of grappling. These are the skills that carry the fighter in the ring. My daughter learned how to relax and know that she is loved. These were the skills that she needed in her fight. The hospital stay for chemo including the stomach pain, vomiting, nausea and diarrhea were much longer than the 3 minute rounds of an ultimate fight. For her second bout with cancer they were for 5 days at a time! If the going gets tough in an Ultimate fight, and they can get brutal, the fighter can tap the mat to prevent a broken arm or to stop from passing out due to being strangled. Boey did not have the assurance that she could tap out if she felt she couldn’t take the pain anymore. No “tapping out” for her. Once she set foot in the hospital she was committed. She needed to wait for 5 days for the suffering to end. I never remember her leaving her “warrior mode” once she entered it. She was fierce but she had a sense of peace at the same time.
Her assurance was her mom and her dad at her side every moment. We were there praying, cheering her on and assuring her that it would be ok and loving her deeply from the heart. She would go into her fight mode where she would rarely talk and only answer yes or no or ask for what she wanted. She knew we were there to take care of her physical needs and she spent her energy to calm herself and be at peace. This was her battle ground and she was good at the fight and she never gave up.
The nature of a fight in the ring is different than a fight in the hospital. The very nature of a ring fight breeds aggression and anger. If properly controlled this aggression can provide an edge over your opponent. The adrenaline fuels the strength needed for the goal. Boey knew how to find her edge. She was very skillful at calming herself and closing down her focus on her outward suffering to find her peaceful center. It was a center where GOD spoke to her and whose foundation was birthed and fueled by our love.
Boey found strength in GOD, found in her own spirit, strengthened by our love for her. It was this strength that we all enjoyed and I am learning more about now as God speaks to me to strengthen and encourage me now as I am in the “fight of my life.” I wrote this blog 2 months ago and as I read it right now it is reinforcing what I sense God speaking to me. Boey was remarkable because she fought by calming herself and centering herself in GOD. This is what I have been learning to do because I have no real strength in myself anymore. I long for the strength I have found in GOD. I want more of what Boey had; the ability to calm and find center in GOD. Having this strength will insure that I will never tap out.
Love to all, ROB
Here is Decypher Down performing “fight like this” BO once rocked out with me to these guys in Medford!