It has been a hard week. I am overcome by both physical and emotional exhaustion.
Most of the week I was certain that my heart has something going wrong with it. Constant pain, almost like having a heart attack ... and yet, not quite. Nitros just did not seem to do anything, so I had to figure it was something else. But what? I pondered and prayed about this for days, when I was able to stay awake. Some days, I could only stay awake for four hours and not in a row.
Then I remembered something from a distant past. I remember having severe chest pain for which no cause could be found. Weeks of testing and nightmare for me to go through, since I love needles and doctors so much - NOT!, and they found out that for some reason there was something about my ribs. Like crystals had adhered to the ribs and were abrading each other with each breath. I also remembered that the cure was to keep a heating pad on my chest and back.
Amazingly, it worked and gave many more hours of awake time!
Emotionally, I thought I might be depressed. The last several months have been excruciatingly difficult. I am being forced to rely upon those whom are proven unreliable and honestly do not have my health even as a concern. So I have to rely on God that He alone will hold me together because there is nothing else.
Well enough whining!
But I do have to stop typing. This all I can do as my wrists are so weak from the surgery.
ciao!
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