Babysitting Bostons
I babysat my sister's Boston Terrier puppy Gracie (who is a year old this month) while she and her husband attended their grandchild's wedding. My brother-in-law suffered a very very bad stroke a few years ago, and they seldom go out anymore, as he is hemiplegic and movement is painful on that side of his body. This was quite an event for them to be away from home so many hours. It was a beautiful wedding, and their granddaughter was very happy they were able to attend. I was glad to babysit Gracie, she's a cutie pie pupperoni and tries to charm her way into many goodies. She is much younger than my brother's Boston Beanie, but they play together like a couple of puppies.
There isn't much to babysitting Bostons as they tend to amuse themselves when in groups. Most of the effort is just to keep them from running into furniture or over each other as they run and play. Beanie was most kind as the older wiser dog, and let Gracie win most of the tug of wars. He also graciously gave her a delicious Dingo Dog Bone to eat, which she offered to me to have a bite after it was all yucky and slobbery. My dachshund Augie is the Dingo Dog Bone addict, and now has Beanie and Gracie hooked also! Every once in a while they would all get tired and come and lay by me and rest. Cute pups!
I get to visit with the A-Team and Dr. Hannibal Smith on Tuesday unless it gets rescheduled again. First time rescheduled I had to travel, second time Dr. Smith had a conflict. This will just be my second visit to this headache clinic, hoping I can get some new travel strategies to help me through this fall. I'm also going to visit one of my Dr. Dunce team for cancer followup. Hoping I won't get angry or frustrated for yet another conversation about how radiation therapy is not the cause of my leg problems, my incontinence issues, my pelvic pain issues. I have spent money I did not have trying to prove that the radiation therapy was NOT the cause and have come up dry. I am through considering other possible causes because it just gets my hopes up and I just don't have the strength to be disappointed one more time.
Dr. Sassypants the physiatrist wasn't much help with the legs after a promising beginning but he has definitely ruled out mechanical or arthritic conditions. Besides getting another nerve stimulator he recommended I study chronic pain and its effect on the brain/body connection but I have gone down the psychiatric mind over body route with The Headache, and have little desire to revisit for The Legs. I understand the issues with chronic pain creating permanent pathways in the brain, signaling pain even when the original injury has healed. I have the ability to ignore rather high levels of pain (because I compare most pain to The Headache and that's a pretty high bar), but actual physical dysfunction such as weakness and numbness are more the problem for me. I do have to admit that I feel my endurance had increased due to the physicial therapy exercises I am practicing. I hope to continue with physical therapy this fall when I have a little more time, and perhaps get with their pelvic pain specialist.
Both Dr. Sassypants and my PCP talked with me about just quitting work, but I'm not ready to give up yet not only because I can't afford to quite working, but because my employer is really great about trying to work around my limitations with me!! If I can contribute, I will continue. If I feel I am not able to contribute anymore then I'm not sure what I'll do. Sigh.
Looking forward to next week, and working with our new team member at work. I haven't had a lot of energy today, but am hoping to work with my insomnia and finish some files for a client tonight. Sometimes it doesn't pay to fight my inability to sleep and just go with the flow and do something productive when the brain allows!
When I hit the big four oh, I found that my body started to fall apart one piece at a time. My warranty had expired and there was No Extended Warranty available! This is the story of my struggle to keep it all together using spare parts and baling twine.
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Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
In Remembance of Those who Served
With my new insurance I have coverage for some doctors I did not have before, which makes me in network for the local headache specialty clinic. I have an appointment there mid June to see a new headache specialist. I love my Kansas City doctor, Doc Optimist, but with The Legs bothering me it is getting very difficult to drive that far. Doc Optimist did her specialty residency at this clinic, so I hope the new headache specialist will have the same positive attitude.
I am now taking Flexeril (a muscle relaxer) instead of soma for The Legs, per Dr. SassyPants' suggestion. I have taken it in the past, not the best drug for me as it makes me a bit sick to the stomach. Last night and tonight I am breaking out in big patches of hives. It could be the Fexeril, or it could just be I'm in the mood for hives, sometimes it is hard for me to discern the cause. The pelvic pain, which was at the bearable stage, is not doing too well this evening. Don't think the Flexeril will be much help, never worked very well in the past for this so don't expect it to now, but I'm willing to give anything a try!
My medical appointments are starting to stack up, since I am trying to fit them in between this install and the next install. So far in June I have physical therapy scheduled three times a week for about three weeks, a new immunologist appointment, a new headache specialist appointment, a visit to the pain management clinic for evaluation of possible treatments (which could include yet another assessment for a nerve stimulator), a regular PCP visit, and a followup appointment in Cleveland for the stimulator study. I'm gonna have to get a daily planner to keep track of all of them...Whew!
The Belly is starting to give me fits again, all because in a moment of weakness I ordered some home made crinkle cut french fries at a restaurant last week while on the road. They were deeeelicious but I have been paying for that mistake for days.
In Flanders Field
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders Fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders Fields.
- John McCrae
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