What was is gone, what is to come can still be. If I do what I've always done, I'll get what I've always got. This needs to change. Here I challenge myself to that change and see what can yet become of this chapter of my life.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
85 of 100 ... Catch up for Tuesday (Jul8)
Still in the hospital. It's been confirmed - I have pulmonary emboli (PE), blood clots in both lungs. The right one is pretty bad (one artery completely blocked), and the left is not as bad. I had no symptoms like last time and no reason for it to happen. Therefore, I will likely be on blood thinner for the rest of my life. My new reality.
Moments of Gratitude for Today, Tuesday
On this day, I'm grateful for ...
1/ getting moved to the ward this morning and getting the bed by the window! My room-mates are odd and not very respectful people.
2/ a visit from my friend NB. For all the difficulty in our relationship over the last while, I am grateful that she came and spent time with me. Really grateful. And I'm even more grateful that she and Bev were never with me at the same time!!!!
3/ getting to talk to my brother before he heard the message I left for him that morning. I called him from the hospital emergency before getting moved to the ward and completely broke down on the phone. Fear and confusion, I think; another panic attack? And somehow that message didn't reach his phone until after I had spoke to him in a much more rational voice. How strange!
4/ getting to talk to my friend RA. It was really nice to hear her voice - I know she cares about me and the phone call was the next best thing to sitting beside me.
5/ getting help to get my car home. It's been sitting at work and that's not where it should be. NB and a friend helped get it home for me so now I don't have to figure out how to get it back. I found out after that it was my brother's idea! NB had contacted my brother ... that's how he first found out I was hospitalized. Again, another moment of gratitude!!!
6/ the lovely, fun sparkly red slippers NB got for me! I feel like Dorothy! Except if I clicked my heels together, I'm not sure where I'd want to go "home" to.
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