It has been a while since I have posted anything. Most people hibernate in the winter, and living in the great frigid north I am not opposed to that tradition in any way. However, thanks to the failure of my body to regulate temperature, I also have to hibernate inside with the blessing of air conditioning on summer days that are too hot. This summer has been unusually hot and humid, meaning that my ability to get out and do anything has been greatly limited. Add in the total lack of access to transportation unless someone decides to take me somewhere and I am a house hermit. But not for long. So long as everything works out as it should, in just over a month I will be moving in with my mom to a two bedroom handicap accessible apartment that is in the bigger town with a fully accessible public transportation system that allows me to be independent and go wherever I want whenever I want. I will also be able to get my wheelchair into the bathroom (bonus!), and turn around in the bedroom (double bonus!!). It may seem like I am losing independence by moving back in with my mom, but I am gaining so much more independence by having access to freedom. I can go to coffee shops to read and hang out, to the store when I want to, to the YMCA to go swimming in their handicap accessible pool, and so much more. I can reach counters in the kitchen and prepare food. I can get in and out without struggling with a less than safe ramp. So prayers that this goes through without any difficulties would be greatly appreciated!!
In other news, I spent Wednesday hanging out with my favorite almost 6 year old, my niece Little Bit. I certainly will not be able to call her that for much longer as she is growing like a weed fed Miracle Gro! I am absolutely in love with her openness to the world and the fact that she is neither embarrassed nor afraid of my health changes. When she has a question, she asks it without hesitation. "Why do you wear gloves to push your wheelchair?" "Why are your legs like that when you walk?" "Does it hurt?" She climbed all over my wheelchair to explore it (again, she is fascinated with it) and even gave one of the family cats (who deserves kitty sainthood) a short ride. She helped push me up a steep ramp so I could watch her swim lessons and then ran with me as I coasted down the steep ramp afterward and laughed at how much fun it was to go so fast. She is so matter of fact and accepting and I love her view of life and the world. My Little Bit is growing up and recently lost two of her baby teeth. My brother, the tough paramedic, can not handle loose teeth and was totally freaked out by the process but Bit is very proud. She is very fair when it comes to gender, stating that the tooth fairy can be a boy or a girl, and she has no clue what he or she does with all those teeth. Apparently age 12 is when you officially become too cool for family, because my other niece and my nephew are both now too cool to spend time with family although I give my soon to be 14 yr old nephew a lot of credit. He had a friend over and very nicely introduced him to me, and then a few minutes later came out to the living room and asked if I wanted anything to eat or drink. Without any prompting from an adult! He really is a great kid/young man.
My Botox injections were postponed from Wednesday to two weeks from Wednesday due to some meeting that came up at the last minute that the doctor had to attend. I just want to get them over with (I am tired of considering just how much this might hurt) and see if I get any benefits from them. I am benefiting from the most recent changes in medication, although it needs to be adjusted somewhat again.
In stomach news, I am still stuck at pureed "stage 3" baby food level. I was so excited to find out I was able to eat a package of mini muffins without smooshing them with milk because they were so super soft, only to discover through a horrendous stomach ache and other GI issues that they were saturated with oil and I can not process that right now. I also had a horrid reaction to broccoli baby food mixed with mashed potatoes. I am getting somewhat used to the stomach pain, and have down the exact combination of meds to take when it hurts versus when I am severely nauseous versus when it both hurts and I am severely nauseous. Too bad my insurance company rations my Zofran (antinausea medicine) to 48 pills per month, even though I receive a generic. I am allergic to Phenergan, and Compazine proved useless the first go round with this so I am rather stuck. I also use Reglan up to 4 times per day. I need to see if my GI doctor has any ideas of other combos or meds we can try or add for nausea that my insurance might cover. I hate having to choose to feel sick many times because I need to save the meds for when I feel really, really sick.
Other than that, nothing much is happening. I will definitely try to update more often although I think there are maybe 2 people who even read this. Oh well, I write for myself as much as for anyone else although it would be nice to someday help someone else in my situation or a similar one out. I have been awake 4 whole hours which means it must be nap time! :)