The New Zealand Herald

ANNA TAYLOR

- As told to Elisabeth Easther

The Attitude Awards are an annual celebratio­n of people living with disabiliti­es and athlete Anna Taylor has been nominated in the Sporting Endeavour category. The ceremony will be on December 2 and broadcast at 4pm on Sunday December 13 on TVNZ1.

I was apparently quite a difficult child, challengin­g and stubborn. As a toddler, I threw my share of tantrums, so when I was 3 my parents threw me into swimming, probably hoping to tame me a little, and use some of my endless energy. I was swimming competitiv­ely from the age of 8 and it was then I knew I wanted to go to the Olympics.

As the fourth child of five growing up in Taupo¯, our family life was busy and we were lucky to be sent to board at St Peter’s in Cambridge from Year 11. Initially, I didn’t want to go so Mum signed me up for rowing and I went to a camp before I’d even started at the school. I knew nothing about rowing, but Mum knew I would make friends through sport.

I’ve always had a competitiv­e spirit, but it took a while for rowing to click. I was above average, but I wasn’t a star. At Mardi Cup, I was scouted by US coaches looking for student athletes. We didn’t really know what we were getting into, but we filled out forms and sent videos and I was accepted on a scholarshi­p to Oregon State University.

In 2010 a bunch of about 30 athletes from different sports arrived on campus a month before school started to do a few entry courses. They also did thorough health screenings which is how I discovered I had an iron deficiency. I’d always thought I was tired because I trained so much but when I started

Parasport participan­ts are exceptiona­l athletes and definitely not to be pitied.

supplement­s the difference was like night and day and everything clicked.

‘ Rowing was cool. We raced in California and Washington, North Carolina and New Jersey, Canada and New York. In the off-season, I was selected for the Vesper Rowing Club Women’s 8 and we won the Canadian Henley. I was made an All-American rower, their top award. Then I started feeling tired again. I was nauseous, fatigued, sleeping a lot, gagging on food but doctors had trouble diagnosing the problem.

‘ One doctor suggested I wasn’t good enough to be there, that collegiate rowing was too hard for me. I started wondering if I was crazy until one morning, I woke with a fever. I saw a different doctor who noticed a lump on my neck. He wasn’t overly concerned but when the ultrasound came back and it wasn’t a cyst, I had a biopsy. The next day I went to San Diego to race — I was the team’s stroke seat of our Varsity Eight, and I wasn’t giving that up.

‘ I missed a bunch of calls while I was away. My results had come back and although they wouldn’t say what it was on the phone, I knew it was serious. Next day, back in Oregon, I got the diagnosis — thyroid cancer. I was in shock, it didn’t feel real, but my first emotion was relief. Finally, we knew what was wrong, so we could fix it.

‘ I didn’t want to let it rule my life — although it did . I took four months off training. My coaches kept me on track even though I must’ve been a nightmare. Academical­ly I did well, as I do tend to thrive under pressure.

‘ It was a pretty dark time, but my dad gave me some good advice. I’d say, ‘I’m done, I can’t do this any more, send me home’, and after the millionth time, Dad said, ‘Look, when you’re angry, sick or tired, it’s the worst time to make any decision, as you will regret it. Wait till you feel better or you’ve had a good day before you decide.’

‘ After coming back from cancer, I thought I was unstoppabl­e but mentally it was a struggle. After graduating I was offered another year to make up for the time I’d had off rowing so I went back and completed a second degree. In that final year, I developed pain in my groin. An MRI showed a labral tear in my hip joint, so I rowed that last season, pushing through the pain before having surgery on my hip.

‘ Rehab was slow, but I thought if I did it properly, I’d be fine. Back in New Zealand in 2015, I was very cautious not to push too hard, then I did something very minor and got a bulged disc. This is super common so I dialled back the training, did more rehab, until I woke one morning in terrible pain. I was nauseous, one leg was dead, as a disc had prolapsed inwards into my spinal cord and almost completely blocked it.

‘ I was in denial about how bad my back was when one of my college teammates suggested Parasport. I immediatel­y said no. I didn’t think I’d qualify. But she suggested I give it a go, knowing before I did that my high-performanc­e rowing days were over. What many people don’t know, the para part of Paralympic­s refers to ‘parallel’ not paraplegic. They’re run alongside the Olympics and are for people who’ve been born with or acquired disabiliti­es to take part in sport in a highly competitiv­e setting. Participan­ts are exceptiona­l athletes and definitely not to be pitied.

‘ At first, I thought I’d do kayaking, then cycling was presented as a good option. I gave it a go and now I’m part of the high-performanc­e team going to the world champs and I’m a hopeful for the Paralympic­s Games. It’s been just over four years, and I still have ups and downs. It’s been such a mind game and because I can’t row any more, I’ve put rowing in the ‘I don’t want to’ basket, instead of the ‘I can’t’, as if I’ve chosen not to do it. That mindset enables me to live a pretty normal life.

‘ Most of the time I’m good. I’ve got great support through highperfor­mance sport and whenever I’m spiralling I seek help. I use mindfulnes­s to be in tune with my body.

‘ As a support worker in child adolescent mental health, I help kids find something they’re passionate about because that can make challenges more manageable. I’m grateful for the job I’m in, as helping others find the support they need puts things in perspectiv­e. None of the kids I work with know anything about my journey, as it’s quite nice to take a step back from my own life. Yes, it’s been a pretty horrific few years or decade, but everyone has something they have to deal with. My Dad told me, ‘It’s not how many times you fall down that matters, but how many times you get back up’. You always hope good things will happen and when you find the thing that makes you feel alive, you’re able to come through anything.’

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