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crashing down around me. I opted to take  Mask or not, nobody knows you better  planning is important, but no matter how
       up my second choice at university, Human  than you.                    hard we try, it remains unpredictable.
       Biology. I loved my undergraduate
       degree, and resolved to keep the doctor  8. Take a deep breath         10. Gaze at the stars
       dream tucked away for later. However,  When travelling at 21, a man from  When I reflect on my ten years with lupus,
                                          Brussels implored my boyfriend and I to  the big successes, the major milestones, are
                                          take a deep breath of Irish air for him  obvious. They shine out like the night’s
                                          when we returned home. We did, and it  brightest stars, boasting impressive
                                          was somewhat a reality check, of how little  victories and resounding accomplishments.
                                          we appreciate our lovely island. I often  When you look at the stars in the night sky,
                                          think about The Other Me; the one who  your eyes first see the big shiny stars. But
                                          never received the diagnosis, and I wonder  when you relax your focus and adjust your
                                          if she’s happier than me. An impossible  eyes, you begin to see smaller stars,
                                          question to answer, for there never has  seemingly insignificant, dwarfed by their
                                          been, and                           glittery neighbours. Look for these stars in
                                          never will be,                      your life. Maybe they are a meal cooked
                                          another me.                         at the end of a long day, or maybe they
                                          The person I                        are a good night’s sleep, or that time you
                                          am now is a                         buttoned your favourite blouse. Whatever
                                          confusing,                          these stars may be for you, they have
                                          messy,                              light; and on the darkest days, the days
                                          beautiful                           when we feel we are losing the battle,
                                          mosaic of                           when we think lupus has broken us down
                                          everything in                       and taken all we have, all we can do is
                                          my past,                            look back and gaze at the stars.
                                          including my
                 December 2018:           illness. So, on
           Celebrating becoming Dr O’Kane
                                          days when I       August 2017:
       two things would happen at university.  am tempted to  Me and my dog Bailie in
       First, I developed a love for research.  linger on the  beautiful Donegal, Ireland
       Second, I watched my boyfriend. He was  what-ifs, maybes, or, heaven forbid, the
       studying medicine, and I saw him do five  possibility of multiverses, I take a deep
       days a week, fill his nights and weekends  breath of my lovely life, for The Other Me.
       with studying, and take up residence in
       distant hospitals for weeks on end. It  9. Put away the crystal ball
       became clear that the reality of this life  Lupus is unpredictable. Unpredictable,
       did not match the reality of mine, but I still  adjective, meaning ‘not able to be
       didn’t want to disappoint 18-year-old me.  predicted’. Anxiety, therefore, seemed an  February 2019:
       I applied for both medicine and a PhD  inevitable foe, a natural consequence of a  Gazing at the stars in Reykjavík, Iceland
       and received unconditional offers for both.  future altered. Anxiety would prove a
       The dilemma I faced was unbearably  formidable adversary, one who reared its
       difficult; do I fight the odds and pursue the  head at the most crucial and important  International
       dream of days past, or allow myself to re-  moments. Exams, interviews, even social
       align my future in light of who I am today?  gatherings, would frequently gather an
       I chose the PhD, and would go on to  audience of shaking, sweating, and  Womens Day
       become a doctor, albeit a different one.   vomiting. At 17, I decided to get help, and

       7. Take off the mask               began cognitive behavioural therapy  The Home Office celebrated International
                                          (CBT). Every second Wednesday, my Ugg  Women's Day in March. Deputy Director
       Living with lupus is living in a perpetual  boots would shuffle across the bouncy  People Strategy Lead opened and welcomed
       state of reverse Halloween. To onlookers,  carpet into the overheated room where I  everyone.  LUPUS UK were invited to raise
       we can be anyone. I could be a healthy  would be met with two chairs, a table, a  awareness alongside Women's Aid, the
       looking 20-something young woman and  box of tissues, and some papers. The  Gender Equality Network, Menopause
       not, in fact, one who feels like she’s been  therapist would confirm my anxiety, telling  Exchange, Personal Safety Demonstrations,
       hit by a truck and stapled back together  me I expressed a great deal of “antici-  Free Health Check ups, Hindu Connection,
       by the truck itself. However, wearing this  patory anxiety”. I was convinced The  Workplace adjustments and the Home
       mask will do me no favours, and so when I  Three Ds lurked around every corner;  Office's Disability Network ABLE.
       started my PhD, and went on to start a  disaster, death, and depression. The
       post-doctoral job, I was faced with the  therapist would ask me how I knew these
       daunting task of revealing my weaknesses  things were in my future, and I would tell
       to relative strangers. I have been lucky to  her I Just Knew. CBT taught me to stop
       only ever receive kindness and     believing in magic; that fears and doubts
       understanding as the product of these  are not premonitions, but rather a
       conversations, but I know others may not  perfectly rational reaction to being faced
       be as fortunate as myself in who they  with a problem bigger than oneself. We
       have around them in this world. To those  never know what will happen, and a
       facing disbelieving friends or callous co-  moment spent worrying about tomorrow is
       workers, I can only suggest that you do not  one we are wasting
                                                         268Ctoday. You can never
       let these people define you or break you.  stop thinking ahead with lupus, and
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