Changing Roles (Part 4): When the Question “Why Me?” Shows Up
- Jae Ross
- Mar 17
- 3 min read
Updated: Mar 22
Have you ever found yourself asking a question that doesn’t really have an answer—but won’t leave you alone?
There is a moment, for many people, when a particular question enters the room.
Why me?
It does not always arrive right away.
Sometimes it comes quietly, in the middle of the night.
Sometimes it appears after the initial shock has settled—the shock of a diagnosis, or of something in life that was never expected.
And once it arrives, it can be difficult to set aside.

In my work with patients, I have come to understand that this question is often misunderstood.
It is not a sign of weakness.
It is not self-pity.
They are not trying to see themselves as a victim.
They are trying to make sense of something that does not make sense.
Most of us move through life with a quiet belief we rarely name:
that there is some kind of fairness built into how things unfold.
That our choices matter.
That our efforts count.
That if we’ve done what we were supposed to do…
life will, in some meaningful way, reflect that.
Cancer disrupts that.
And when that sense of fairness breaks,
the mind begins searching for a way to restore it.
At some point, many people touch the question—why me?
Not because they believe they have done something wrong,
but because they are trying to restore a sense of order
in a life that no longer feels ordered.
It can feel like an attempt to understand.
But over time, it can also become a place the mind returns to again and again—
looking for an answer that may never come.
At first, the question feels important.
Necessary, even.
If I can understand this…
maybe I can make sense of what is happening.
Maybe I can find some explanation that makes this feel less random.
Less unfair.
If I can find the reason…
maybe I can do something differently going forward.
Maybe I can prevent this from happening again.
But the mind does not always find what it is looking for.
And so it returns—
again and again.
Turning the question over.
Revisiting the past.
Scanning for something that might explain why this happened.
The cost of staying there is often unnoticed, but real.
It pulls you away from the life that is in front of you.
From the conversation in front of you.
From the moment you are standing in.
From the parts of yourself that have not been taken by the illness.
This is not because you are doing something wrong.
It is because the mind is trying to do something it was designed to do:
to make sense of what does not make sense.
So rather than trying to force the question away,
we might begin with something simpler.
We might just notice when it has arrived.
You might find yourself thinking:
“Why did this happen to me?”
“What did I do wrong?”
“This isn’t fair.”
Instead of trying to answer it,
you might notice it showing up again:
“Ah… this is that question again.”
Not to dismiss it.
Not to judge it.
Just to recognize it.
Then you might ask:
“If I step just slightly outside of this question, even for a moment…
what is here right now?”
Often, nothing changes right away.
The question may still be there.
But something subtle begins to shift.
You are no longer completely inside it.
That small step—not seeking an answer to the question,
but changing your relationship to it—
is often where a different kind of movement begins.
There is also a question that sometimes begins to emerge:
even if an answer were found…what would it change?
“Why me?” keeps showing up, uninvited.
Not because you are doing something wrong—
but because it is a question the mind does not know how to answer.
When the answer does not come, the work may not be to keep searching—
but to return, as you are able, to the life in front of you.
This essay is part of the Changing Roles series, exploring the psychological adjustments that often accompany serious illness.
Reflections on the inner psychological experience of living with cancer.
Jae Ross, PsyD, is a clinical psychologist who works with individuals and families living with cancer, helping patients navigate the emotional challenges of diagnosis, treatment, and survivorship.



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