“That's the thing about pain.... It demands to be felt.”
John Green, The Fault
in Our Stars
I have things I want to do and today I am going to try to do
some of them – sewing, watering flowers, grocery shopping, and straightening up
certain areas of the house. This will be
a slow process, but I think I can get a few items checked off the to-do list.
My project manager’s mindset and RA are definitely at odds with one another as
I try to navigate my to-do list while the RA gets in the way. Guess RA isn’t a risk in my personal project
plan – dealing with RA is a certainty for the rest of my days. That makes it a
100% kind of a risk, too funny. A good friend of mine has always said there are
only two types of risk – those that happen and those that do not. Boy, was he right. (Thank you, Phil!)
Wow, this coming week is my sixth week of pleurisy and
respiratory issues. That is way too long
to feel so bad. Combine the past five
weeks and an extra week before when the shingles struck and that equals no fun
so far this summer. Ever so slowly, the lungs are clearing up. The smoke from the Nederland-area wildfire here
in Colorado kept me up last night. That was expected, so I had a new book ready
for reading. I read the whole book, too, which was actually enjoyable. The more I read, the faster I get at
reading. I need to rejoin the library
before this gets too expensive. In any case, it is nice to see these lung-related
symptoms disappear, and the sooner the better.
The bigger issue is the doctor-induced RA flare that I am
experiencing, ouch. There are three more weeks until my first Rituxan infusion.
I am definitely counting down during this Remicade to Rituxan transition. And as I approach my birthday this week, I
feel like I am 150 years old with all these aches and pains. It is very discouraging to wake up in the morning
and be really hurting. My expectation is
that sleep is restorative, but that does not seem to be the case with
rheumatoid disease. Looks like sleep obsession may also be a common issue for
RA patients. Ho hum, too many things to think about, isn’t it?
Interestingly enough, I am feeling pretty upbeat about
everything in spite of the pain and the shortness of breath. Must be that glass
half full thing going on. Tomorrow
should be a fun day. I am getting “sprung”
from the house by two girlfriends for lunch and have a date in the evening with
a handsome man. Who could ask for
anything more?
Here’s hoping tomorrow is an exceptionally good day!
Susan
It was a fun day for me and Michele as well! Next time, Seasons 52 and 12 mini desserts!!
ReplyDeleteYay for our August lunch date, I can't wait! Too fun.
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