Update on what is going on. A few weeks ago I had an angiogram done. They needed to take measurements in my heart so they needed to send a catheter up the vein or artery in my groin until it got to my heart. Because it was an invasive procedure I had to be admitted into the hospital for the day. My grandma brought me because I was going to be under anesthesia. I was also told I would not be able to drive for two to three days after the procedure. We got there around 10:00 and I was put in a room. I was told I had to wait for the doctor to arrive and I was scheduled to have it done at 2:00. They gave me an IV and surprisingly took me down around noon. I waited in the recovery room for about an hour for the doctor and then went in. The procedure itself was not too bad. They gave me a little bit of a sedative and a local where they put the needle in my groin so I felt minimal pain. The doctor talked to me the whole time and was great. He was making jokes with me and told me he was going to bill me for all the educational information he was giving me. I was asking about everything. I wanted to know what he was doing and why he was doing it. I can't really relay much of it back because to be honest a lot of it is a blur to me. I remember a few things he said to me and I remember talking to him, but I don't remember much of the context. Those drugs can really mess with you. lolDoctors and medications have been my normal since I was born. My whole life I have been faced with challenges and have had to constantly adapt to them. I don't know anything different. This does not slow me down and I continue to go through my life with a positive outlook. I have a supportive family, irreplaceable friends and my amazing other half, Jason. Between them and my determined personality I am ready to take on anything that comes my way.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Evaluation Complete
Update on what is going on. A few weeks ago I had an angiogram done. They needed to take measurements in my heart so they needed to send a catheter up the vein or artery in my groin until it got to my heart. Because it was an invasive procedure I had to be admitted into the hospital for the day. My grandma brought me because I was going to be under anesthesia. I was also told I would not be able to drive for two to three days after the procedure. We got there around 10:00 and I was put in a room. I was told I had to wait for the doctor to arrive and I was scheduled to have it done at 2:00. They gave me an IV and surprisingly took me down around noon. I waited in the recovery room for about an hour for the doctor and then went in. The procedure itself was not too bad. They gave me a little bit of a sedative and a local where they put the needle in my groin so I felt minimal pain. The doctor talked to me the whole time and was great. He was making jokes with me and told me he was going to bill me for all the educational information he was giving me. I was asking about everything. I wanted to know what he was doing and why he was doing it. I can't really relay much of it back because to be honest a lot of it is a blur to me. I remember a few things he said to me and I remember talking to him, but I don't remember much of the context. Those drugs can really mess with you. lolThursday, October 20, 2011
Get Busy Living or Get Busy Dying
Since I have been off the antibiotics I have been feeling relatively good. The first couple days after I got home I was still getting winded easily. A couple days ago though I have been noticing an increase in my energy. I am doing my best to keep myself as active as possible without over doing it. It feels great to be able to do things. Today I even had energy to do some cleaning in the second bedroom. We still have a few boxes that we never unpacked so I decided to tackle some of that while I had the ambition. lol Hopefully this lasts for a little while.
Monday, October 10, 2011
The Other Side of This Life
On September 29th I had my orientation with Roswell and then went back into the hospital for IV meds right after. I was having a very hard time breathing and needing oxygen all day long. Even with the oxygen on I couldn't walk ten feet without becoming winded. Thankfully I was able to get through the orientation and that went good. There was about twenty of us and we all sat through a slide show and learned what was expected of us as volunteers. We were all given a health assessment that we had to fill out. One of the things on the list was getting two PPD's. I had one done earlier in September so all I had to do was get one more and have my doctor fill out the form.Saturday, September 24, 2011
Back in N.Y.C.
Friday, August 26, 2011
Testing 1, 2, 3 cont.
Monday I went for the DEXA scan and upper GI. These were scheduled on different days because the DEXA scan can't be done if any contrast was used for a previous test within seven days. They were both simple and not bad at all. For the DEXA scan I laid on a table while they took pictures of my hips. It was quick and painless. The UGI wasn't too bad either. The barium that I had to drink didn't taste too good, but it wasn't the worst thing I have had to eat or drink. First I had to fill my mouth with it and then swallow when the doctor told me. I think that was the worst part. He took pictures of it going down while I was standing and then he laid me down on a table and took pictures of my stomach from all angles. My favorite part of these is seeing my insides on the screen. It looks so cool as the barium goes down the esophagus and then splashes into the stomach.Thursday, August 11, 2011
Testing 1, 2, 3
Things are going pretty good. I felt pretty overwhelmed when I got out of the hospital, but I am starting to get things organized again. The apartment is pretty much set up except for one room and most of my Dr's appointments are scheduled... just waiting on a few call backs. My port is healed for the most part. It is a little less than three weeks since the surgery. I don't really feel it anymore. Sometimes I feel it when I am lying on my stomach and it hurts when I hit it. Jay threw a shirt at me and it didn't hurt when the shirt hit me, but then a second after I felt the pain. It wasn't a strong pain and it didn't last long at all, I just didn't expect it. haha It is hard to explain, kind of like a delayed reaction. Like when you touch something hot for a split second, you pull away on a reflex and actually feel the heat a second later. I also hit it on the couch when I leaned forward to see my kitty Lindy. Forgot about it haha. So a little sore if I mess with it, but I don't even realize it most of the day. The one thing I am really nervous about though is the appointment to get it flushed. They are going to teach me how to put a needle into it and flush it with heparin. This needs to be done once a month to keep it from clotting. I have a cream that will numb my skin so I won't feel it, but I am still nervous about sticking a needle into myself. I am not a queasy person, I could do it to anyone else, I just don't know about myself. hahaSaturday, August 6, 2011
Start Me Up
I went to the Dr's and the PICC line is out. My PFT's went up to 35. So it was worth it to go one more week. I am not going to lie, I am not overly thrilled with being at 35 after a round of antibiotics, but I guess that is where I am at right now. Hopefully I won't have to go back in for awhile and the plus to that is when I do go back in I won't need a PICC line. :) Having this port is going to make that much easier for me.So I made appointments for all my radiology related tests. Three will be done next Wednesday and then the other two are made for Friday the 19th. I am then going to make an appointment with my primary doctor for the chicken pox vaccine and also to ask her which cardiologist I should go to for the other tests, including the one I am a little nervous about, the right heart catheterization. I don't really know what it entails. It might be easy and no big deal, but I don't know.. something about it makes me nervous. I just have to relax and do one thing at a time I guess.
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