Showing posts with label Joy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joy. Show all posts

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Just Another Day in Paradise


I’ve mentioned before that I was on a hiatus of sorts from my illness. I found myself spending an inordinate amount of time dwelling on my vital signs, symptoms, research, trying to find new doctors and on and on and on. For me it was quite literally sucking the life right out of me. During this time, when I was realizing that certainly there has to be something out there that is positive; I ran across a Facebook group called POTSY Paradise. It began as a group for those with Dysautonomia, but has since blossomed into a group for those with chronic illness.


“POTSY Paradise is a place where those with a form of Dysautonomia, and related conditions, can come together to talk about their interests, dreams, hopes, lives. While we have Dysautonomia, or take care of someone who does, we rarely talk about it here. In Paradise, we are more than our illness. We are a group of people, who share a unique bond--one founded  in illness, but kept together through friendships that form by sharing more about ourselves. All that is said in POTSY Paradise, respectfully stays in POTSY Paradise. This is our GETAWAY from our illness, a place we can talk and be us, not our illness. Welcome, my friends, to POTSY Paradise.”

POTSY Paradise is now one of my “go-to” sites. There, I’m able to share in life outside my illness. I’m able to share about small victories, my pets, my family, my newly found artistic side. Through this site, not only do I feel free to share about my life, but am truly blessed to share in others’ lives as well. POTSY Paradise is truly an uplifting, encouraging blessing that I am so thankful to have happened upon. Truth be told, I really don’t believe that I just “happened” upon it. I believe I was lead to it, and for that I am surely thankful.

Recently an article was published in “The Lima News” (Ohio) about the site and its administrator’s story (Linda Burgess Parsons). It’s a great article and I’m so glad to see that word about this disorder is getting out there.

 

So…a huge thank you and the richest of blessings to POTSY Paradise for a lovely respite from this disorder.

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Shout Out to My Big Handsome

I wanted to give a ginormous shout out to my Big Handsome. Let me just tell you that my Big Handsome has been my lifesaver.
 

A bit of our background: I was just out of high school when I met Big Handsome through one of my older brothers at a Youth for Christ youth group. I had been going to the group most of my high school years. Big Handsome was a few years older than me and in college locally.

I’ll never forget the day I laid eyes on him. I was in my girlfriend’s car getting ready to leave and in the rearview mirror I saw a little red truck pull into the parking lot. I had never seen the truck before and was intrigued as to who this new-comer was. Then I saw the most beautiful male specimen (in my opinion) climb out and walk toward my brother. He was wearing a tight blue and white pullover and a pair of stone washed Edwin® jeans (it was the 80’s after all). I told my friend, “Pull back in, and let’s see who he is!” I jumped out of the car and did my best impression of a nonchalant run/walk over to my brother. My brother introduced us and immediately, the cat got my tongue! I muttered a shy, quick hello as I stood there mesmerized by the most incredible smile complete with a perfect set of pearly white teeth. I was lost in his smoldering, bedroom sea-green eyes. His set of pecs weren’t so bad either (I’m just now realizing that I’m not writing a romance novel J ). From then on my friend and I nicknamed him The Model. Let me tell you, I wasn’t the only female that night drawn to him either. He was the proverbial “chick-magnet”. I thought to myself, I’ll never have a chance with him as I stood there watching all the other girls swoon over him. But, the Lord had something else in mind.

I also had something the other girls didn’t have, a brother with whom The Model was friends. Over the next several months we became fast friends. We would talk for long periods of time and he was at our house a lot, first to see my brother, then slowly to see me (that was my hope anyway). That was 25 years ago…

Fast forward to present: As most of you know by now he is tall, dark and oh, so handsome, so much so that every time I see him I still get butterflies. He is also my best friend, lover, soul mate and someone I would lay my life down for. We have been married 21 glorious years (ok, maybe some not so glorious, but who doesn’t experience that at some point?), and have been together 25+. He has taught me the true meaning of loving someone “in sickness and in health”. Over the years, he has taught me that love is not a feeling; it’s an act of your will. He has chosen to love me, all of me (illness included), and tells me often that he wouldn’t want it (our lives) any other way. It is so wonderful to love, be loved, but is such a blessing to also be “in love”.

He has been with me through it all: the doctor’s appointments (and there have been many), the turmoil, the depression, the life altering anxiety, the victories, the “I’m done” phase, the crying, kicking, screaming, throwing myself on the bed, the “why me” phase…like I said, through it all. He has taken over the grocery shopping, meal planning, cooking, taking/picking up kids from various functions, running bunches of errands, putting up with me (which in and of itself is quite the job, see above) and all of this on top of having his own health issues as well as a very demanding, stressful job that keeps him on call for what seems like, 24/7/365. He is, for all intents and purposes, my Superman.

We were watching the movie “Touchback” the other night. If you haven’t had the chance to watch it, try to watch it. It is one of those tear jerker, emotional, inspirational type movies. There is a song at the end called “Nothing Without You” by Phil Vassar. This has now become our new song. Big Handsome plays it every chance he gets and even sent me some of the lyrics in his daily love letter to me this morning (yes, he sends me little love letter emails every morning; one of the reasons I get out of bed each day).

He is by no means perfect (even he will tell you), but one thing’s for sure, he’s perfect for me.

My hope and prayer for our children is that they find a husband/wife that is half the person my Big Handsome is.

So…here’s to you my Big Handsome J Thank you for your love and devotion, for your integrity, your work ethic, your positive attitude, your chivalry, for your example to our children of what a great husband looks and acts like, and most of all for loving me through everything. You are my hero and I’m nothing without you.


P.S. Just told Big Handsome that I was doing a shout out to him on my blog. His response, “Better than being shouted at!” I just gotta love my Big Handsome J

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Top Ten Tuesdays


I’ve been feeling a bit better as of late, at least on the lower end of the “crappy scale”, and since I wanted to post something more positive, here it is:
May you all be blessed today and always J
Top Ten Biblical Verses That Comfort Me
1.      “The Lord bless thee, and keep thee: the Lord make His face shine upon thee, and be gracious unto thee: the Lord lift up His countenance upon thee, and give thee peace.”—Numbers 6:24-26 (KJV)
2.      “…but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.”—Isaiah 40:31 (NIV)
3.      “...This is what the Lord, the God of your father David, says: ‘I have heard your prayer and seen your tears; I will heal you.’”—2 Kings 20:5 (NIV)
4.      “Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.”
           —Romans 12:12 (NIV
5.      “God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.”
          –Psalm 46:1 (NIV)
6.      “My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and    my portion forever.” –Psalm 73:26 (NIV)
7.      “Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.” –Matthew 11:28 (NLT)
8.      “The Lord gives his people strength. The Lord blesses them with peace.”
           –Psalm 29:11 (NLT)
9.      “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.”
           –Jeremiah 29:11 (NIV)
10.    “I can do all this through him who gives me strength.” –Philippians 4:13 (NIV)

Monday, March 4, 2013

Twenty Questions…and answers


Sometimes friends, family or people in general want to know what it’s like living with a chronic illness, or what my hopes and dreams are, or what I miss most. Here is a sampling of those questions and answers from my perspective.


1. What’s it like living with a chronic illness?

Well, I must admit that having somewhat of a diagnosis is nice, but I have to say that life as I once knew it is gone. I’ve had to go through a grieving process which I still believe I am in. I have learned the true meaning of “one day at a time”, sometimes for me, it’s one second at a time. I have had to try to find a “new normal” and that can at times be really challenging. I don’t want a “new normal”, I want my old normal. Heck, at this point, I’ll settle for half-way normal J

2. What have I learned through all this?

I have learned to appreciate the small things like waking up each morning, I’d rather that than the alternative! I’ve had to learn that, I am indeed, NOT in control anymore. I’ve had to learn to ask for help and rely on others, something I am definitely not used to. I have learned that I can and will live with this, and do it to the best of my ability.

3. What is the most disappointing news concerning this illness?

The most disappointing news is that there is no real prognosis. I have had to do much of the research on my own as many doctors in my area do not even know what POTS or Dysautonomia is, much less how to treat it.

4. What do I do to get out of a funk?

When I’m in a funk, I try to remember that while I cannot control my physical situation, I can control how I react and respond to it. I can choose to find joy and happiness in the things I can do. I try not to dwell on the negative, and sometimes that is so hard. I do admit to occasional breakdowns and many pity parties where I am the only guest L If I’m really in a funk (what most of us call a “flare”), I pray a lot, read, listen to uplifting music, meditate and try to rest through it.

5. What would I like to do if I was not ill?

Honestly, I’d be quite happy if I could take my teenage daughter to the nearest Starbucks, have a coffee and a day of shopping. I really don’t like to shop, but I know that that would be something that she would love to do, and I’d gladly do anything to make her happy. I would also like to enjoy life with my family once again. I would love to be consistent at just about anything. I would love to be able to drive…where I want and when I want. I would love not to have to rely on others so much. I would love to give Big Handsome a break for once.

6. What do I miss most?

I miss doing what I want, when I want the most.

7. What have I done that I never thought I’d do with this illness?

Start a blog. I really don’t think I would’ve started one if it hadn’t been for the hours spent in bed, online instead of out of the house enjoying life. I’m glad though, all the same. Something else I never thought I’d do after my illness was going on a cruise. My husband and I celebrated our 20th anniversary on a Caribbean cruise and are looking forward to celebrating our 22nd anniversary on an even longer Caribbean cruise this year. I took a bit to get my meds sorted out, but once I did, we had a wonderfully memorable time together. Our first cruise was really our honeymoon celebrated 20 years later as I was in college when we got married and didn’t have the time or the money for a honeymoon. I must say that it is such a blessing to be on a continuous honeymoon for 20+ yearsJ

8. What I think about the majority of doctors I have seen?

I think the majority of doctors, save my current GP are all complete idiots! I do have some bit of respect for the knowledge that they incurred through years of med school, but somehow, I find each and every one that I’ve seen to be severely lacking; whether it is in compassion, general bedside manner or just plain knowledge of disease and the body. I truly believe that everything happens for a reason. We are sick because there is a reason, an underlying condition. I think all too often doctors are only knowledgeable in treating the symptoms and not the illness as a whole, not treating us as a whole. If we don’t fit into their little box, or their med school books, well, we are SOL! It is really unfortunate and has left a really bad taste in my mouth.

9. What is the biggest adjustment I’ve had to make?

The biggest adjustment I’ve had to make is to learn to rely on others. I like doing things my way and I like being in control. I think someone upstairs  had something else in mind for me J

10. My favorite show?

I used to love medical shows, like House and the like. Now, I can’t even watch those anymore. I like to watch benign shows now; shows that I don’t have to think about, like the shows on HGTV. Since even little things set me off, I find it hard to watch murder and mayhem, medical shows, reality TV, etc. I admit that I do like to watch TV drama series though. I enjoyed “Brothers and Sisters”, that American Teenager one (can’t think of the name), British shows like, Bramwell, Downton Abbey, Doc Martin. When I watch something, I just want it to be numbing and I don’t want to have to think too much about it. Lame, I know, but when I have time to watch anything, it’s usually right before I go to sleep, so I don’t want anything too stimulating.

11. My favorite song?

 I just discovered Pandora and love it. I have new found favorites such as, The Fray, Coldplay, Daughtry, Nickelback. I guess they aren’t really new found favorites as I’ve always loved their songs, just didn’t know who or which band played them.

12. My favorite saying?

I have two favorite sayings: This too shall pass which I have tattooed on my inner left wrist to remind me of my late, beloved mother (she passed away 9-14-12). This saying is something she would always tell me when things got tough. She was a tough woman. A woman I admired and loved with all my heart. A woman that fought for seven long years after a botched hernia surgery. She went from being a relatively healthy, always vibrant woman (married to my father for almost 50 years, she passed almost one month to the day before their anniversary) to being an invalid on a feeding tube with only one lung; all because a doctor screwed up (I’ll have to save that story for another post). The other favorite saying is of course where I got the title to my blog from. It just came to me one day out of nowhere. I might be helpless at times, but I am never hopeless. Quite frankly, that is my mantra these days. With the love of Christ, I am never hopeless, and that is such a wonderful truth and feeling all rolled into one.

13. What do I do as far as work and career?

I began a career in Elementary teaching after college. I only taught a short three years before Big Handsome and I decided to enlarge our family. Since then, I have homeschooled my two children, now teenagers in high school. I’ve always quasi joked that had I had a job and my children went to school, I would’ve had to quit and homeschool them after my diagnosis anyway, so I skipped that whole step. I thoroughly enjoy teaching my children at home and wouldn’t have it any other way. They make me so proud!

14. Something you might not know about me?

Something many might not know about me is that I would love to one day open a coffee shop/bookstore. I would love it to be something along the lines that you see in movies, where there are shelves and shelves of books, an armoire with board games, and velvety couches and chairs all around and  people can just come in, relax with a good book, and a great cup of joe!

15. Something I really miss?

 I really miss driving…just going where I want to go, when I want to go.

16. It bothers me when people say…   

It bothers me when people say “Wow, you look great, have you lost weight?” First off, I’ve never really been overweight, so what are they trying to say?? I do take the compliment graciously, but in my head I’m thinking…”If I felt as great as you seem to think I look, I’d be on top of the world!”

17. The biggest surprise for me

One of the biggest surprises to me is that there are so many doctors out there that don’t know about POTS or Dysautonomia. I mean, how are there thousands of us on line with these same issues that nary a doctor can figure out? Boggles my mind!

18. What I’ve learned so far

 I’ve learned so far that you have to be your own advocate when you are diagnosed with an invisible illness. When there are few doctors that know anything about your illness, of which there are few, you have to research on your own and find things that work for you. I’ve learned that a good support system is essential and that friends and family might not always understand, but there are so many sites out there online with people just like me. That is such a comfort.

19. What I want most in life

What I want most in life is to gain control, or as much of it as I can with concern to my health and quality of life.

20. What I look forward to

I look forward to beating the odds!

I might be helpless at times, but I shall never be hopeless J

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Oh Happy Day

You might think that the title of this post refers to my physical state and my illness, but it in fact refers to my discovery of Pandora! I know…I’m a dork J I am such a tech idiot; it’s fairly embarrassing.
Actually, I guess you could say this post does have to do with my physical state. Because of this thing called Pandora, I’m humming and singing like a BEAST!! I really hope my neighbors don’t mind. They just better get used to it.
Who knew that one of the songs I love to sing at the top of my lungs is from a group called “Hoobastank”? I just can’t explain my happiness. It really doesn’t take me much J Who doesn’t love to hear Snow Patrol’s “Chasing Cars” or The Fray “How to Save A Life”? How can one hear these songs and not sing at the top of their lungs??? Furthermore, people with POTS shouldn’t sing (or so “they” say)…I say BLAH! I’m gonna sing and sing my heart out from now on!
I have to liken this to the discovery of sliced bread at the very least, maybe even the discovery of penicillin. I mean, the program seems to know exactly what songs I want to hear from the bands I love. Granted, I researched it and realize that it is all through math algorithms, but still…AWESOMESAUCE, never the less! Now I have a new reason for when my children ask me, “When will I ever need this stuff?” when referring to math.
Seriously, who doesn’t want music without all the commercials (minimal, I should say) and be able to choose the music you like and make up your own stations for whatever mood you are in. I literally feel like I’ve discovered a whole new world…the world of music! Music I actually want to hear without having to change channels every time an annoying commercial comes on. Oh, I think I’m in heaven. In fact that is one of my stations…
I think I feel a new Top Ten Tuesday list coming on J
Hope you all find joy in the little things, like the smile you get on your face when you hear a song that just resonates…and you begin to belt it out even if it is a little pitchy and should be reserved for the shower only perhaps. I say, don’t save it, don’t hold it in any longer; SING until your heart’s content. I’m gonna sing, and I don’t care who hears me!
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