| Literature DB >> 24341372 |
Allison Williams1, Wendy Duggleby, Jeanette Eby, Reverend Dan Cooper, Lars K Hallstrom, Lorraine Holtslander, Roanne Thomas.
Abstract
BACKGROUND: This paper focuses on the qualitative component of a study evaluating a hope intervention, entitled Living with Hope Program (LWHP), designed to foster hope in female caregivers of family members living with advanced cancer. The purpose of this research is to share, in the form of a story, the experiences of rural female caregivers caring for family members with advanced cancer, focusing on what fosters their hope. Hope is a psychosocial and spiritual resource that has been found to help family caregivers live through difficult transitions and challenges.Entities:
Year: 2013 PMID: 24341372 PMCID: PMC3878500 DOI: 10.1186/1472-684X-12-44
Source DB: PubMed Journal: BMC Palliat Care ISSN: 1472-684X Impact factor: 3.234
Narrative transcription examples of event, experience, evaluation
| Journal | Transcribed into narrative: |
| Bad news – so bad it was hard to take in. A big growth in his lymph nodes that they did not see 4 weeks ago. | |
| When we saw Dr. D this morning, the radiation oncologist, he didn’t pull any punches & left us with the clear message that we have met a crossroad and now are on a different path that the cancer is back. | |
| Journal | Transcribed into narrative: |
| It was both sobering and hard to hear. It was also hard because K does not verbalize his emotional response. He just keeps saying “What is IS and I completely accept it” whereas I am feeling of anger, sadness and fear… and shocked with the soberness. | |
| Journal | Transcribed into narrative: |
| To hope against hope is hoping even through there is no good reason to hope (which is where we were at today) is the kind of hope we have. No more can be done for my honey. That’s the sad reality we are facing. | |
| That is the hope I have right now, see what lies ahead. There may be a light at the back of the tunnel yet. | |
| There is hope. Every once in a while it sneaks in when I’m not looking. |