Mama Said There'd Be Days Like This
There are bad days, and then there are bad dysautonomia days. Today is a bad dysautonomia day. I have spent the entire day curled up on the couch and unable to maintain an upright sitting position for more than 5 minutes. Toasting waffles for dinner was a race with my blood pressure to see if the waffles would be toasted before my blood pressure hit the floor (and took me with it). Waffles won, but not by much. I have fought to stay hydrated, which is rather difficult when you never feel thirsty and even more difficult when your intestines decide that they need to rebel and stage a mass evacuation drill and even more difficult when your stomach decides to try to work in reverse, causing severe nausea. I have been alternately a good degree or so below normal body temperature, huddling under my favorite blanket, and a good two degrees above normal, my skin feeling on fire and burning to the touch of anything. My heart decided to join in on the fun and created some funky new rhythms as it also alternated between not quite too slow and not quite too fast. Yet with all of that going on, I still laughed today. I still shared jokes, I still celebrated friendship, I still wrote, I still listened to an audiobook, I still watched favorite tv shows, I still planned and schemed and dreamed. I still lived and laughed and loved. Even on a bad day, on a day when I wanted to cry but honestly could not find the energy to do so, I lived each moment as much as I could. That is a priceless lesson I have learned from this Mitochondrial Disease- even the bad days need to be lived to the fullest. And just for the record, I still hate Pollyanna.
April 19, 2010 at 11:42 PM
But Haley Mills was so cute! (sorry)
It took me a while to think of a comment for this post. A question has come to my mind - despite your unique medical history, why the sudden onset of severe symptoms - is that typical for your new diagnosis.
And, I just read a post here and decided to introduce you: http://candidlycrippled.blogspot.com/
Barbara
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