MY SURVIVAL JOURNEY • DR DARCEFrom JOY, through VOK, and back to hope.
At the beginning of my cancer journey, I held tightly to one little word: JOY. Three letters. A reminder to stay hopeful. A choice to look for light, even as I stepped into the uncertainty of chemotherapy.
But cancer has a way of changing the language you thought you understood. Very quickly, JOY became VOK. VOK I didn’t understand. VOK this was hard. VOK I was afraid.
And yet, woven through those difficult moments were flickers of JOY — the hand that reached for mine, the message that arrived at exactly the right moment, the laughter in the middle of an impossible day, the people who stayed.
Today, I stand not simply as a survivor, but as someone transformed by the journey. I celebrate those who continue to thrive. I remember those we have lost. And I carry their resilience with me.
So I honour every warrior — those beginning their journey, those in the middle of the fight, those finding their way beyond treatment, and those whose stories live on in all of us.