Oct 24th
A Two Week Reflection
Today marks 14 days since my first visit to "Infusion Bay". I am excited and baffled to report that overall things went very well.
Sunday the 13th felt well enough to join the Fire Dept for car extraction training, bones a little achy but overall felt good.
Monday 14th and Tuesday 15th found me with an awful headache, makes me wonder if the bones are shifting back or if Prednisone is really NOT my friend. Still made it to a rescue call on Tuesday. Only went to the school where Life Flight and Life Star were coming in, because if I was going to get sick at least I knew there were woods there.
Wednesday the 16th found me slightly nauseous, took a pill and spent the rest of the day in what I will call an aware coma. Don't think I like that either.
Thurs the 17th brought a visit from my Aunt, some head covers and wigs and of course the sharing of information. Spent the day walking like a penguin because the hips hurt soooo much. Went to deliver my first follow up blood work (got to see if cells or good or if I must go into hiding).
Friday the 18th I went to work, did some shopping, decided I did not like having to catch my breath, so ended the day with a visit to the ER just to make sure all was good. For the most part it was. My breathing issue was probably self induced, seems like you can have anxiety without feeling anxious? I am just going to blame the Prednisone! The slight fever I was chastised for that night never returned, so who knows what that was! This night also brought to light the wonderfulness of some nurses and gave some DR's a bad name!
Saturday 19th spent the day quiet to make sure to keep well, Mom came and stayed too. She is a spy. But that is ok I think it was good to have her here to see that I really was ok despite the ER visit. And I ordered her to report so to all concerned.
Home coming dance for the boy and his gal!
Sunday 20th a trip to RI to visit a haunted house. Made a stop at Purgatory Chasm along the way. Have to get there again!
Monday 21st quiet day with Hubby first day off that we have nothing medical, nothing pressing, we just sat back and lounged!
And come the evening we got a Rescue call and attended the Association meeting.
Tuesday 22nd back at work, feels good. Stayed longer then intended, something about that building sucks you in, can't get out, but not in a bad way just in a strange way. Hubby had to make another ER visit, but not for me, the boy messed up his leg from football, probably just a sprain!! So I went to Photo-club meeting instead of the ER.
Wednesday 23rd another day at work. Grocery trip. World Series watching and a little nap. :)
And that brings me to today. Thursday the 24th reflection day.
I still have all my hair.
Bumps have shrunk.
The only meds I am taking are my kidney protector and the anti-biotic.
So the point of this post is I am lucky and I know it, for the past two weeks life went on and I was able to function and take part in it.
I am grateful and awed at the same time.
I can only hope that round 2 will be as good to me, but a part of me knows that it could turn on a dime.
I am still ready.
~Fun~
"Carry On"