Nice change, eh?
I found a therapy pool. The best part about it is that it is 1 minute from our house down the street. If you're in Denver, it's at the Easter Seals Colorado facility in Lakewood.
Yesterday I had my first therapy session in almost two years and boy am I sore from it. I did an hour or so of light cardio then rested for a bit and took a class where we did cardio, weights (I had to use 1lb weights unfortunately) and stretching.
I have also begun a diet.
Well, I'm trying to.
I have begun eating my salads with tuna (for protein) again and yesterday I found a deal at King Soopers for $1.65 lean cuisine meals.
Now I just have to avoid the ice cream and potato chips!
So I won't apologize this time.
Nothing much has really been going on except for us getting settled in the new home. As you probably know, we have moved to Denver for Darin's new job. Well, it was new two months ago anyways.
Mostly I have been unpacking and resting. Thanks to my back, I cannot do a whole lot before I have to rest. Fortunately, there is no timeline on getting things settled. It is killing me that I cannot do it faster though. I like things in their place and not everything is yet. Most of it is though.
On the doctor front, I have found a pain doctor and hopefully they'll keep me on as a patient. It would really suck if they do not because I will have to go without medication.
[pausing for kisses from my dog]
Speaking of the dogs, Pokey & Dakota are adjusting well to the new home. Dakota took no time at all actually. Pokey has been adjusting slowly. He doesn't like strangers and there are lots of people around when we go outside to do 'business'. He'll learn to get over it though.
So, now y'all are caught up :)
Yesterday I flew from New Orleans to my new home. Someone must have been smiling on me! First, I got the seat I wanted ("stretch" seating with 5 inches extra leg room) and then no one was seated next to me. So, I got in the middle seat and stretched out. I even got to watch part of the Saints game on the free DirectTV I got on the flight. Lastly, we arrived 20 minutes EARLY. They had some very friendly people drive me through the airport to the baggage claim where, just as we pulled up, my bag was coming around the belt. How is that for timing?
If you ever get the chance, I totally recommend FRONTIER AIRLINES. Not only was my experience great, I only had to pay $99 for the ticket (direct flight) and $15 to upgrade my seat.
Great, huh?
Now I'm just getting to know my surroundings and today, I had a doctor's appointment. I am really hoping they will keep me on as a patient. I don't think they should be a problem with my lab work or my records. The place is only 10 minutes from the house and I got in early and done in no time. Totally not like Louisiana where everything takes 10x as long as it should.
So far, so good!
The move is now upon us.
Tomorrow, our Internet will be shut off [groan] and I will be without Internet for about 2 weeks since I don't fly out right away.
So, please take care of yourselves and I will see you again once I have gotten to Denver and have settled into the new home!
Now, my attacks are different from most people. I don't hyperventilate or anything like that. With mine, I get this physical feeling of dread that washes throughout my body and afterward, I am physically exhausted. It's a weird feeling to have the attacks. And trust me, it isn't fun when I have them.
So what am I anxious about?
Obviously, it's the move.
More than that, the biggest anxiety is regarding doctors. I am very comfortable with the doctors i have now. In fact, I feel very safe with them. I know that they actually care about me and want the best for me. Now I will be leaving that. I'm sure I will find good doctors in Denver but it just won't be the same.
Also, I have my assistance all set up here ... food stamps, medicaid, prescription help. Now I will have to re-apply for everything. I'm sure I will get approved but it's just a hassle having to redo everything on top of so many other changes.
Don't get me wrong - I'm happy about moving. I'm thrilled that Darin is working a job he loves and that he'll have room for advancement in company that actually values its employees. It's just hard when you have anxiety issues and such a big change happens.
Okay, enough of the pity party!
Time for more packing.
The good news is that I have gotten more packing done.
The bad news is that I have more packing to be done.
At least now we have a plan for the move. We start the move on the 11th and I get to fly up around the 20th of September.
So, I will be OFFLINE for about a week and a half.
Yes, I will go through withdrawal pains.
I will get to have basic cable for the 10 days at least. Plus, I have been downloading books and movies, etc., to help keep me busy. Oh, and the cleaning will keep me busy too. I want to give the house a nice cleaning before I leave and I will have my mother-in-law helping me (since it is her house afterall!).
I will be so much happier when Darin and I are together again! This has been a LONG month!
I know it has been awhile since I last posted, but I have a valid reason.
I have been packing.
Okay, maybe that isn't taking up a lot of time but I really haven't had much to say.
The only thing that has really happened was a battle with my psychiatrist and her nurse. Seems someone in their office didn't make a copy of my prescription and the psych p.a. wrote down something different in my chart than what they told me. After a lot of back and forth, I won the argument. Unfortunately, it meant no increase in my dosage, so really I lost.
Other than that, I have just been packing clothes. Next, some kitchen stuff, books and linens will get packed and we'll be just about set for the move sometime after Labor Day.
Oh, and those worrying about me traveling will be glad to know that I will be flying up to Denver. No way could I endure a 26-hour trip in the car. I have a hard enough time flying! Fortunately, there are direct flights from New Orleans to Denver every day.
So, y'all are caught up now.
Love y'all!
The great news is that she gave birth to a healthy 6lb baby girl.
The sad news is that 5 months after giving birth, the mom, Victoria Lacatus, developed a high fever and eventually succumbed to a heart attack.
Hopefully, that baby girl will one day know that not only did her mother risk her life to have her but also that she was a sick woman who couldn't save herself to take care of the thing she loved the most. I just hope that the family makes sure she knows just how much her mom loved her and what she risked for her.
I still think it was too risky for her to get pregnant, but I'm glad the baby was born healthy.
The folks over in New Orleans got a couple hours of rain early, early this morning but the most we had here was some thunder and lightning around 4am.
That's when Dakota woke me up trying to get under my bed.
[Imagine an 85lb golden trying to squeeze her ass under my bed]
Fortunately, I got back to sleep with no trouble and didn't wake again until after 9 this morning.
Fortunately, I did not end up in the ER this time.
In fact, the test giver told me that I did not have any of the pauses in my sinus rhythm as I did during the first study and when I was wearing the halter monitor.
Hopefully this means that the CPAP machine will solve the problem and I won't need to have a pacemaker put in after all. I do still have the stress test and the ultrasound to do on Tuesday as well. Also, once I have the CPAP machine, I get to do the halter monitor once again.
On a happier note, we got to have our friends Phil and John come join us for some grilling fun today. We did up some steak and pork chops on the grill and did potato salad, cucumber/tomato salad, baked beans and garlic bread. And yes, it was yum!
Crystal didn't win American Idol.
Ok, just kidding. I am sad she didn't win but I knew Lee was going to get the tween vote.
Back to me.
As you know, I had the sleep study done. Turns out I do have apnea. But that's not the news I am most worried about.
I saw the cardiologist on Tuesday and it turns out that the halter monitor showed not only one pause but many. I also found out that there were many pauses during the sleep study as well as the 5-second one I knew about.
So, tomorrow night I go back for the CPAP-titration so that a machine can be ordered for me. Thank goodness for Medicare and Medicaid!
So you're probably wondering what the news is, huh?
The news is that if the CPAP doesn't correct this problem with my heart while I am sleeping, I will need a pacemaker put in. That's not something I really want to think about. In fact, I am not thinking about it because we do not know that I need one yet. I figured that will be the easiest way to deal with the subject.
So, I have a lot on my plate. Anyone wanna trade?
Now I do.
Did you miss me?
Last night I had my first sleep study. It really wasn't as bad as I thought it might be. Sure, the wires and all were a bit uncomfortable and so was the bed, but I got through it.
Until they woke me up.
That was when they informed me that I wasn't going home yet. I got a trip to the ER instead.
It seems that around 4am I had a 4-second pause in my sinus rhythm and that worried the test people. So, I got to spend about 4 hours in the ER instead of going to my doctor's appointment. So, it was EKGs, blood work and x-rays for me. All were good, so off we went to the cardiologist's office across the street. Now I am wearing a very fashionable halter heart monitor for 24 hours. Hopefully, all is good.
So that was my exciting night/morning. I know you're jealous now.
As y'all know, I have been dealing with chronic pain in my back and legs since 2006. It has been almost 4 years since I was last able to work. It's been a tough road since then and the stress has just escalated. Even getting my federal disability hasn't done anything to diminish the stress or the depression I have been feeling. You would think it would.
But, nothing has changed.
The stress is still there.
The depression is just as wretched as ever.
I'm beginning to wonder if medication will even help.
How can I get better if all the things that trigger the thoughts are still there and not changing?
Don't get me wrong, Darin does a wonderful job of taking care of me. There are just some things that he cannot help with even though he tries so hard. I don't have to worry about as much as I used to but I still worry anyways.
I worry about EVERYTHING.
Everything from money to jobs to the doors being locked to being sick. Some days I wonder how I do anything but worry. Fortunately, I have not been suicidal.
Until now.
Okay, maybe I shouldn't say that.
It's more like I think about dying or being dead a lot more than I used to. I am really am feeling like nothing can be solved and that I will just continue to be depressed and anxious until I go insane. Lately, I've just been thinking about things I would rather not and my usual coping mechanisms are beginning to break down and cease working. I wish I could say a trip to my therapist would help but I don't. Nor are the medications working and I have at least another month on the current cocktail.
So, now you know what has been going through my head.
A scary trip down the rabbit hole, eh?
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