Well…. this is something new..

Living On Oxygen for Life 

This morning was all planned. I was going to wake up “casually early,” meaning around 9:30am instead of 10 or 11am and head off to get my labwork done for the month. You see, I still have to get monthly lab work to check my liver function because I take a Pulmonary Hypertension medication called Tracleer. However, for the past week, K has been off work due to cataract surgery in one of his eyes. He can’t lift anything over 20lbs for a week. Therefore, he can’t safely perform his job. He’s about to have his other eye worked on in a few days. 

Anyway, he’s been home and sees that I’m nearly awake when he recalls a VERY important factor about this month’s lab work changes that we were told by my PH doctor earlier this month. She wants me to have my cortisol level checked. I forgot all about that which is why it’s vital that betwixt the two of us, it’s handy that K has a memory like an elephant. Believe you me. I do not have a memory worth much at all. Even if I write things down, I’ll forget about it and then forget where I put my note once I actually remember that I wrote it down. 

So, I was scrambling out of bed, hot footing into the bathroom grabbing any color-coordinated clothing to wear on the way to take a speedy shower. K said I was suppose to go early in the morning. I’m freaking out because I didn’t want to delay my liver labs. I was running low of Tracleer and I can’t get those pills refilled until the liver lab results come back to the doctor. Thankfully, they usually get them the next day. But, I didn’t know how early I was suppose to show up for a cortisol lab. The doctor only said early AM which to me, that could be any various time in the morning. By the time I was out of the shower, dressed & ready go… K suggested that I call the lab first to get their interpretation of early AM for this new test. It was already 10:30am quickly approaching 11am (which happens to be my “I’m officially awake time. Let the day begin.”

So, I pick up the phone and call. I’m so glad I did. Before 9am, they said for cortisol labs. I hung up with a polite, “Thank you!” and then cringed. This is going to be hard. I’m going to have to drag myself out of the house early! It’s not even going to be for a doctor appointment…THAT, I would understand. But just for labs. Ugh! haha! I’m going to have to think of a good reward for tomorrow morning. Any suggestions?

I know I’ve seemed absent lately on my blog. I do respond to email, Facebook posts, comments of my blog here. I’m not gone at all. In between all of this, I am crocheting the Need a Hug afghans, which I have one to send out. Plus, K finished my second raised garden bed that I planted 8 seed potatoes in (so excited!) which leaves me with my other 2’x6′ bed & my 3’x4′ bed to plant vegetables in. I did plant 2 tomato plants already. As soon I finish planting my seeds, K will help me cover them with netting. The netting really helped last year to keep bugs (and stray cats) away. 

I truly hope y’all are doing well. Let me know how you are doing. *Huge Hugs* to all of my readers & visitors. 

A lot of catching up to do…

Living On Oxygen for Life

I can’t express to you enough how crazy the month of August had been and it seems to be overflowing into September. I had a LOT of doctor appointments last month and there wasn’t a week where I didn’t have at least one appointment. This month has been a little better but the doctors now think it’s ok to call to tell me that they have to reschedule my appointment because they need to be out of town or whatever. I don’t know if they even realize that K has to take off from work to be able to drive me to these appointments. It’s not like he can take off willy-nilly at a spur of the moment. Unless it’s an emergency (like really an EMERGENCY), he needs to give his job a two weeks heads-up. These Dallas appointments and the actual emergency trip to the ER and my admittance to the hospital in Dallas last month is starting to really burn up K’s sick leave.

Now, that’s not to say that I can’t drive myself to the local doctor appointments except for the one’s where I’m having the nerves in my neck cauterized to help with migraine headaches. I’m not allowed to drive myself for those. In fact, until I get my breathing and my thyroid problems under control, I’m postponing the final cauterizing appointment. I just don’t need the added stress of the procedure.

The thyroid medicine that I’m taking has still not stabilized my thyroid level yet. It’s getting me really frustrated. We still don’t know for sure what caused my thyroid to act up. I had all sorts of tests in the hospital. I’m hoping it’s going to be a temporary thing and then go back to being at a normal level. The sooner the better! haha!

Today I have a Pulmonary Hypertension doctor appointment. I’m back on Tracleer; still on the half dose for the next 2 weeks. Then I get bumped up to full dose at 125mg twice a day. I chose to switch back to Tracleer because it’s the evil I know whereas I think (my personal opinion) that the Opsumit was the culprit causing the breathing, low potassium, body pain and thyroid problems. That is too many things happening out of the blue, in such a short time span, to make me think that Opsumit is doing something to me. However, I could be wrong. I’m pretty frustrated that I left the hospital with just the diagnosis of being Hyperthyroid. They wanted to blame it on my heart medicine (Cordarone) which is understandable but my Primary Care doctor was saying that he thinks Cordarone can cause “Hypothyroid” not “hyperthyroid.” So, he’s going to look that up. He’s on the case! Though, he doesn’t want to step on the toes of the Dallas doctors.

Another thing that bothers me is that while I was in the ER they drew labs and the results showed the ALT and AST functions were high which have never been that way for me in the past. These show how your liver is doing. Not once did they tell me this. I had to find out by requesting a copy of my labs. When I brought it up with them via email, they said they weren’t worried about it because the labs I took 3 weeks later were normal. My question is: Why were they abnormal in the hospital? and How long had they been abnormal before that?

Ok, I’ll calm down now and tell you how my week went with my mom since she came for a visit this week. I had a really good time with her. She doesn’t move very fast. So we could relate to each other really well. She transplanted the flowers I brought home from the hospital for me. She’s a great gardener! We had a fun competition of doing Sudoku puzzles. She is definitely better than I am. I guess she thinks faster than me. haha! It’s ok… we had fun. K and I are going to have her come down often because she can ride on the train now. YEA!

I do want to mention that there is a “Need a Hug” giveaway going on right now! The deadline is September 12th! Go here: Read how you can enter to win a Need a Hug afghan!

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