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The Road Before & After Surgery
September 30, 2012
Head Infections=Seizures
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: Day 903-The Final Road To Survival

And so the story goes...

 

 

What comes during head infections? Why of course, seizures!

 

 

 I won't mention the question, "When can I catch a break?" in fear I might just add a few more days before I really can get a flippin break. Irritated yet? Oh yes. That is an understatement. One thing I can say for certain is I haven't been on this many different types of medications in years. What I do know is if all these drugs can keep me from getting into any further trouble then I will more than happily take them. ALL. What we both forgot was the information on my release paperwork from the hospital which clearly stated, "Frequency of your seizures are possible until head swelling subsides." I assume maybe we forgot or just over looked it.

After 48 hours of rest, rest and more rest followed by various alarms set to take this pill at such time and that pill but don't forget to take this pill at least I had some company over for a bit in order to keep my mind off the head pressure. That of course didn't last. Around 8pm I did my best fighting off the pain, nausea and out to sea boat feeling but it didn't work so we both took a short nap. Around 9:30pm an extremely wicked pressure feeling in the back of my head jolted me up followed by the urgency to puke. I didn't make it to the bathroom nor did I get any seizure aura warnings which are typical with my seizures. Eric was in the back of the house but even I didn't have time to get him because the wicked pressure went right into a seizure. The scariest part was I had little to no warning. Seizures are one of the most scariest things your body can do and the worst part is most seizures you remember although you can't control actions during the seizure. Eric was even more surprised since this was the first time I didn't experience any pre-seizure auras. Two minutes is a long time to go through any seizure and its not any easier for the person who has to stand back and wait until the brain calms itself back down. I ended up having two seizures in 24 hours which won me another round of medication. Eric luckily has plenty of vacation and sick time saved up from the past 14 months. You can't be home alone when seizures flair up and its extremely important to have someone with you for the next 24-48 hours. I can't have anyone who is not educated on seizures staying with me so Eric decided to get an educational paper together over the next few days for anyone who volunteers to stay with me when my seizures are in an uproar.

With it being back to school time and people working its tough getting help. Worse is trying to find someone to stay with me because my specialists do not want me being home alone until the head infections and inflammation ease up. This also means help. Eric has asked around with no luck so for now he will be doing it solo over the next week or two. Looks like that vacation and sick time he has saved up will be coming in handy!


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Updated: October 1, 2012 3:34 AM EDT
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September 29, 2012
Can I Catch A Break?!
Mood:  down
Now Playing: Day 902-The Final Road To Survival

Maybe I just need to stick with my pessimistic ways because every time I start thinking positive things back fire. Same with "thinking" I will be catching a break soon. HA! Think again!!

Fever, sweats and chills soon turned into severe neck pain, migraines, nausea and more vomiting. If that wasn't bad enough I couldn't get my fever under control with the anti inflammatory drugs either. Mind you for GREAT REASON I can't STAND HOSPITALS! Reason being every time I go nothing good comes out of it but instead I find out more bad things going on inside my UFO body. Yesterday evening was a perfect example after my red flags started telling me something just wasn't quite right. I wasn't feeling any better but in fact much worse. I kept in close touch with Eric and two of my fellow GP friends who work in the medical field. Everyone felt I really needed to be seen at the ER except for one person. Me.

By 1am it went all down hill. By 2am I had my fill of suffering and I met my limits. Instead of going to the typical hospital where most of my specialists practice I went to the hospital where my Oncologist/Hematologist's main office is located. This was a very smart decision on my part! Since I am under his care the emergency department doctor/Oncologist made a few phone calls and I found myself in process of the quickest ER visit of my life. Thankfully the doctors were wise to place me in the vacant wing of the emergency room department seeing I am a "SPECIAL" patient meaning I have the worse immune system possible and my body can no longer fight off infections like most normal folks. After a few exams they were able to make contact with my specialist and ordered a cat scan of the upper portion of my body-chest/head as well a few tests on my blood to figure out why I am getting so darn sick. It wasn't even two hours before all my tests were performed including my cat scan. Once both doctors came back into the room we were told some good and some bad news. Of course the good news first. I was SMART to take advice of others and head up to the hospital because I was in dire need of some serious antibiotics because things internally were getting much worse. Then we were told the cat scan results in which they said, "You have some issues going on with two infections, enlarged lymph nodes located posterior-back of your head and lymphatic system."

GEES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Seems my unique and complex medical situation just got that much more complicated. I didn't realize I had severe sinusitis infection along with deep maxillary swelling, inner ear infection, swollen lymph nodes and not that this wasn't enough but another set of lymph nodes were also waving in the scan as if to say, "HELLO! WE ARE DARN ANGRY TOO!" What we both didn't realize was viral meningitis can reoccur. The doctors didn't want to cause me more pain, not that one more test can't add to my already full plate but adviced us both that if I start feeling worse and the neck pressure/pain intensifies over the next few days they would have to run another spinal tap. There is no cure for viral meningitis however I have all the reoccurring classic symptoms. The boat rocking feeling is from the head infections and lymph nodes. What I thought was just maybe a bad case of the flu has now turned into a list of problems and I thought Gastroparesis was enough!

The dreaded paper of orders for the next 3-4 weeks included the once again house-jail aka couchbed rest. See? Being optimistic sure did jinx me. I am going back to being pessimistic that way when I expect the worst I won't be surprised but if it turns out to be good news I will be pleasantly surprised. Since my head issues and angry lymph nodes are once again causing me problems I was educated on the importance of getting the scan ordered by my Oncologist/Hematologist. I was also educated by the ER doctor and nurse on wearing permanent masks when going outside and around the public because any germs or viruses can be fatal since my immune system is severely damaged. My lymph nodes can no longer filter out the bad things so its important I protect myself from outdoor environment allergens which includes germs from others.

Call this my new and EXTREME isolated life. Heck, just call me a HERMIT.

There were things we both didn't know about the flu, viruses and other germs that were very important for someone like myself with a damaged immune system to know. At this point I feel like some of the people on Extreme Home makeover that are stuck at home and need a 24/7 bubble surrounding them. Not to be funny at all because my doctors take these new orders very seriously. Wearing masks was always important but now even a tiny bit of any ego I have left must now be put aside. Its a matter of life or death. All I could think of was all the festivities coming up next month and how the heck could we go with me being sick and who knows how long 3-4 weeks they estimate for me to be 100% better. I still have to get my Oncologist/Hematologists blessing in two weeks which means all lymph nodes will need to be rechecked and that dreaded scan is now inevitable.

I could go on and on and on about the rest of my ER visit but even I don't like to talk about everything and like I mentioned before....Some things I choose to keep away from others in fear most would either panic or think their own GP journey might end up the same as mine. For now I am thankfully released to go back home because they felt being at home would be far safer than being treated inpatient surrounded by other patients germs. Eric and my fellow GP friends were very relieved I decided to head up to the hospital and so is this gal. Life happens and although it sometimes feels like things never, ever end I always still believe, "This too shall pass."

Move over Oreo, there is lots more rest ahead and sheep to count...


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Updated: October 1, 2012 2:47 AM EDT
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September 28, 2012
Understanding Chronic And Terminal Illness-A Note For Healthy Folks
Now Playing: Day 901-The Final Road To Survival

A client who was dying once said to me, “Every day I feel as if I’m on one of those exercise boards that rest on a ball. Just when I steady the damn thing, it starts moving and I’m struggling again to balance myself. Why don’t people realize that’s what my life has become?”

I’ve heard similar descriptions for thirty years from clients and patients living with chronic and terminal illnesses. Many believed that not only did they have to deal with the effects of their illness, but also the unskillful acts of friends and loved ones who didn’t understand what they were experiencing. And that’s the purpose of this blog: to explain it.

Imagine for a moment that your attitude about living is heavily shaped by people, objects, and activities. It could be an abusive boss, a landlord intent on evicting you, or a car that constantly breaks down. While oppressive, you could act. You could move on to another job, find a new apartment, or use public transportation. But what if none of these choices resulted in acceptable consequences? If you quit work, you might not find another job in this economy. If you gave up your apartment, you might become homeless. If you couldn’t afford to repair or replace your car and there was no public transportation available, you’d be stuck in your neighborhood.

People who live with chronic or terminal illnesses constantly experience a lack of control. If I have an advanced case of CPOD (chronic pulmonary obstructive disease), I know that without proper medication and the constant use of oxygen I’ll die. On one side of the scale is death. On the other, the side effects of the medication, minimal movement, and oxygen. No contest. I’ll choose the medical protocol—not because it’s something I desire—but rather because it’s something more acceptable than the alternative.

The feeling of losing something that gave your life meaning is profoundly upsetting. And it happens often with chronic and terminal illnesses. Unfortunately, the magnitude of loss is often thought of in terms of someone else’s sense of what’s important. Many chronic and most terminal illnesses result in life-changing losses.

Most of us want predictability in our lives. For many people with chronic or terminal illnesses, predictability may be an illusive state of being. One day, the illness is controlled either by medication or who knows what, the next day it comes on with the power of a sledgehammer. On good days, although there’s jubilation, there’s also the fear that the reprieve will end. On bad days, there’s the fear that it will persist and never relent. Wondering if the pain will ever stop might make it difficult for someone to be supportive when a friend complains how his wife never lets him choose the movie they’re going to. For someone with a terminal illness, there is certainty, but it’s not desirable: there’s the knowledge that the illness will continually progress. The uncertainty involves the course it will take. People with chronic and terminal illnesses often wonder how much pain they will have to endure or the extent of reduced abilities until the body just gives up.

Experiencing chronic and terminal illnesses is not a static event. It’s constantly changing as each of the elements takes its turn effecting one’s mind and personality. What I have found that’s comforting to people I serve, is the expression of acceptance and compassion for what they are experiencing. But rather, it’s the effects of trying to balance that board on top of the ball.

-Steve

“When I feel lousy I always wonder when I’ll get some relief. When I have relief, I always wonder how long it will last.” S.G


Posted by GastroparesisAwarenessCampaignOrg. at 11:59 PM EDT
Updated: September 30, 2012 1:36 AM EDT
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September 27, 2012
Being Sick Gets One Word: OLD
Mood:  down
Now Playing: Day 900-The Final Road To Survival

Call it a day of frustration. I think anyone who suffers long term from any chronic or terminal condition gets to this point. If you don't then consider yourself really NOT NORMAL. Heeheeheehee... No lie when told one hour I could be up and the next hour back down. I just need to get past the one hour mark then things might finally get a bit better.

The strong anti-inflammatory meds to help keep my fever down are just that "STRONG." Possibly too strong because they are really flaring things up with my stomach. I was only able to take one pill today in fear I don't need anything else on my already full plate and for the time being I am just looking for a break. Just when I think I caught a break I do the smallest activity and BAM! I am right back down again. Sound familiar? If so welcome to my world or more like house-jail. At least I am happy to say no vomiting today although can't say the same for the nausea and pain in my neck. Literally. I am still dealing with some really angry lymph nodes so its no wonder my specialists are demanding that cat scan. As for myself? My mind still says, "When things are at your breaking point you will know." The bad part of that is I can take A LOT! Pain? Oh, more than you can imagine. Off the charts tolerance of pain which thankfully through out the years has worked to my advantage.

With being sick and locked in my house-jail comes boredom which has even started getting to Eric. Need something fixed? He's your guy! Errands? Yep, he's got the keys in hand. The ole vacuum literally got run down to its last wheels after they actually fell off this afternoon. Hahahaha! He went to lift the vacuum up and the under piece of plastic that holds the front wheels cracked. Not only did I end up getting a new vacuum cleaner but LuckyAutumn kitty got a new play toy. She sure LOVESSSSSSSSS the vacuum cleaner box! Its like another new kitty playground ride to her while the other fur gang watch. From a distance of course. So far only Pumpkin and BearKitty have started to accept her presence in the house. LuckyAutumn will be going to her new home later next month and you just never know....Maybe the other gang might warm up to her soon!

Littleblue is slowly getting better. She's doing great with her new diet although we both feel badly since she can't have table scraps or some of her favorite treats anymore. It makes two of us now with limited things we can consume. The medications cause drowsiness so Littleblue has been catching up on some extra sleep. As for myself...my couchbed, ice pack, heating blanket and heating pad will be my best friend until my angry insides decide to give me a break. Then its time to "GET THE HECK OUT OF THIS HOUSE!" AMEN to THAT! We would love to go to a few haunted houses this year but since my immune system is causing me major problems my specialists have advised me to once again stay away from large crowds, shopping during the day and always wear a mask when out in public. GEES! What fun does that leave me? This is a great example of why moving out west to Henderson, Nevada outside of Las Vegas was such a great idea. At least there us VAMPIRESSS can go out and find something to do while the rest of the world sleeps.

CHEERS TO THAT!

I am almost caught up on all the DVR shows. Whats next? Looks like Wii marathon again or I take up knitting in which maybe I could make a knitted bungee blanket long enough to stretch to Nevada. Then I could just bungee-move. Hahahahaha!


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Updated: September 28, 2012 2:18 AM EDT
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September 26, 2012
*Update-3RD Annual United GP Walk-October 21, 2012
Now Playing: Day 899-The Final Road To Survival

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Updated: September 27, 2012 4:41 AM EDT
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September 25, 2012
Somewhere There Is A Break...
Mood:  not sure
Now Playing: Day 898-The Final Road To Survival

I keep telling myself, "This too shall pass!" On days like today I always make sure to keep in mind what my specialists tell me which is, "You will have a good day or a few through out the week but expect to have lots of bad days because it is part of the progression with your unique medical condition." I guess when they said, "There is no turning back" they sure weren't joking and looks like it will be a never ending battle from here on out.

Same with this irritating fever. I spoke to two of my specialists today seeing one wasn't sure if they should over ride the other but after conversing it looks like once again I got the scan-scolding and how important it is for me to get things scheduled. They did call me in a stronger anti inflammatory to see if it will help keep my fever better controlled. Nausea and vomiting? I was told to allow myself to get sick because things would be worse if they called in medication to stop the vomiting. As for myself and the scan-scolding? I am 50/50 on the issue. 50% of me agrees because the last scan showed more than a few issues going on internally including problems with two different sets of lymph nodes that are located in my GI tract. My last check up showed worsening with the same sets of lymph nodes which flagged my specialist to check on one tumor located lower right bowel and possibly now others. HOWEVER the other 50% of me says, "Enough is enough and since they can't do any surgical procedures seeing I am way past that point why bother? What good will it do me to find out what I already know which is things are that much worse because truly there is no turning back and I have already come to accept reality quite awhile ago." Its a tough decision because I am not making it based solely on myself but I have Eric to also take in consideration. He understands the situation at hand but at the same time respects my decision even if its not what he wants to see happen. He knows how much I have been through and even with three different treatments and therapy its still not helping my unique medical situation. One thing he does know is I am giving it 110% and my brain is still strong but my body is tired. I am just looking forward to a free day so I can get out and enjoy life! Amen. Note to self: Remember, this too shall pass!

OH WELL...Sometimes it just helps me to type and think outloud. This blog is a great way to vent and reflect on things. And people wonder why there is a lot medically I keep hidden. Ha! Ummmm..If its frustrating to me what I go through it can be a million times more frustrating for others. It might not seem right or fair but I see it as a way of protecting others feelings. Now onto a better topic and happy part of my day!

STARBUCKS+HEATING BLANKET=ONE HAPPY GAL!!

Santa, you can cross off that heating blanket from my Xmas list because my better half surprised me this afternoon while I was napping. I not only woke up to a brand new and very nice heating blanket with three adjustable settings and automatic turn off timer but also guess what? STARBUCKS DECAF SKINNY PUMPKIN LATTE! WOOHOA!! Talking about two great things to wake up to and even Oreo agreed! The entire fur gang have been taking turns sharing the super nice heating blanket with me through out the evening. LuckyAutumn kitty would much rather lay on my green robe but soon enough I am sure she will be joining them. heeheeheehee...

Here's to a better tomorrow and hopefully even SOONER another free day!


Posted by GastroparesisAwarenessCampaignOrg. at 11:59 PM EDT
Updated: September 26, 2012 3:26 AM EDT
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September 24, 2012
Starbucks=DENIED? @#*!
Mood:  d'oh
Now Playing: Day 897-The Final Road To Survival

What has the coffee world come to when a coffee franchise runs out of coffee?!?? Yes. I don't normally drink Starbucks seeing it stopped agreeing with my GI organs over a year ago HOWEVER with it being pumpkin spice coffee season and I was running a mighty never ending fever with horrible chills last night I had the ole better half do a Starbucks run. I can only drink decaf low fat or fat free and I used to just LOVE LOVE LOVE pumpkin spice skinny lattes. What WOULD had been a great way to give my favorite drink a second attempt turned out to be a trip of DENIED. Seems once he placed his order through the drive thru he was told, "We are out of pumpkin spice coffee and won't have any until later in the week." UMMMM?...

FYI: If you are one of the top coffee franchises wouldn't you possibly OVER ORDER instead of UNDER ORDER a highly popular seasonal coffee? If you ask me this was just bad business sense when Eric said the worker at the drive thru said there were lots of cars through out the day that drove away empty handed. WOW! Just imagine how much $$$$ that franchise owner lost or more like...WILL be losing. I guess either it was my gut-no pun intended telling me I didn't need that decaf pumpkin spice skinny latte after all or rule to self-this is why I don't drink Starbuck's coffee. No advertised seasonal coffee=Bad marketing.

Littleblue is finally home and we are all breathing a huge sigh of relief! The animal hospital staff were very compassionate and extremely helpful through out Littleblue's stay and her Veterinarian called this afternoon to check up and see how she was feeling. Littleblue will be on various medications for quite awhile as well a permanent change in her diet. Treatments will vary depending on how she is feeling or if there are any future problems. We were warned she can rebound so its important we keep a close eye on her. Poor BearKitty and Littleblue have just been having one heck of a time lately but I am so glad they have each other and are best fur buddies. BearKitty has been napping next to Littleblue and both keep Mommy warm at night sleeping by my feet. Fur kid love is the best! Littleblue is a true survivor and beat the 10% odds. She is a very lucky girl!

My last treatment hasn't been too kind to this gal. It not only hit me hard but once again its doing a toll that my doctors fear on my damaged immune system. I have been spiking a fever the past few nights along with vomiting and the wicked sweats. I ended up falling asleep earlier this evening with the ole famous puke pan on one side of me and ice pack on the other. I'm shocked it hasn't started snowing in the living room yet since I have to keep a window cracked at night in order to keep the room cool. If things don't ease up my specialist wants to see me back in his office tomorrow. I am doing my best to tolerate things for the time being because I know there aren't many "if any" bandaids left to get through this battle. Its a MUST I do the ole Drano aka Hell-In-A-Jug treatments because my intestines don't work therefore it can quickly cause toxicity but now the wicked treatments are causing further problems with dangerously inflammed and damaged lymph nodes. I didn't get a chance to schedule my complete scan for tumors today because I have been too busy just trying to keep my head above water on top of doing my best still moving around for gravity/GP sake.

It's no wonder anymore if anyone wants to know how I am doing they seek out to this blog because I get tired of keeping up with things myself. I have been keeping most things to myself and even so I dare never say "everything" that is going on physically in fear it would either scare some or that fellow GP patients might think their own personal GP journey might go down the same wicked road mine has taken. I can handle a lot in which all of my specialists agree so they completely understand  by respecting my wishes and if that means sometimes taking the scary unforeseen bumps solo in order to protect others then so be it. Eric has been witness to enough scary conversations at various doctors appointments-especially lately and I see first hand the toll it has taken on him. But you know what? I made it another day and for that I am truly grateful and blessed! Maybe not with a decaf pumpkin spice skinny latte in my hand but I have the second best thing, a fresh-at home just out of the coffee maker fat free decaf with low fat peppermint mocha creamer. Amen & CHEERS!


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September 23, 2012
*Update Information-United GP Walk 2012
Now Playing: Day 896-The Final Road To Survival

The "UNITED GP WALK" 2012 updated list is now available on the Gastroparesis Awareness Campaign website.

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Please don't forget to send your 2012 walk information including name, state and approximate number of walkers to:

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*TO SIGN UP AND REPRESENT YOUR STATE WALKING FOR GASTROPARESIS AWARENESS SEND INFO TO:

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Keep On! Keeping On! -The Gastroparesis Awareness Campaign Team

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September 22, 2012
Another L O N G Treatment Weekend. This Time For TWO Of Us!
Mood:  d'oh
Now Playing: Day 895-The Final Road To Survival

 This is what kept me company last night into the early morning hours. Oreo took over for Littleblue keeping me warm and protected while she was at the animal hospital. He is one big baby but lovable as can be! I still missed having Littleblue by my feet. It just wasn't the same.

Today of course was my dreaded double whammy treatment day. One jug of liquid dynamite and one needle of terror. UGGGG & OUCH! We were both up at the animal hospital through out the day as well I was able to talk to Littleblue's veterinarian regarding her prognosis and at home care. Littleblue is a very LUCKY fur kid seeing they said she only had a 10% chance of making it through the internal bleeding and hemorraging. Most beloved pets don't make it through the first night but thankfully God is good and gave Littleblue the strength to survive. Thank you everyone for your prayers. Much appreciated! Seems we now have two GI patients in our household. Littleblue will be on various medications as well receiving treatments, seems we both have something in common. Maybe instead of Drano the makers of Hills Science Diet should make a human version of their GI food. Heeheeheehee... Sure beats the you know what I have to go through. AMEN. Eric now has his hands double full with both of us this weekend. Me enduring this wicked, blastin treatment and Littleblue when she comes home keeping a very watchful eye on both of us.

Thankful its now official fall and the much, much cooler air is also finally here to stay! WOOHOA!! Unfortunately my electric blanket that got way overused from last year doesn't work anymore. DANG IT! Eric plugged it in this evening after the ole treatment started making my body turn ice cold but it never would heat up. Seems they just don't make electric blankets to last. Santa, if you are reading this please add a new electric blanket to my Xmas list. For now its two pairs of socks, a long sleeve shirt, sweatpants and three blankets for this gal.

Littleblue got to come home late this evening until her next treatment tomorrow and the fur gang were all SUPER EXCITED to see her! Especially Oreo. Make that ALL OF US! Sadly she ended up not feeling very well with a rapid heart rate so back to the hospital for my poor girl. Hopefully they can send her back home until her next treatment because she is greatly missed by all! Keeping fingers crossed! We will have to put any trips on hold until next year seeing Littleblue's hospital bills have so far racked up to over $600.00 but we both agreed she is worth every penny and I would save her over and over again no matter what the cost. My fur kids are my children. They have always protected me and remained by my side while being sick through out the years. In return I will always do the same for them because sometimes fur kids show more love and compassion than most human beings. True fact.


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Updated: September 23, 2012 3:18 AM EDT
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September 21, 2012
Some Things In Life Can Never Be Explained...
Mood:  sad
Now Playing: Day 894-The Final Road To Survival

There are honestly some things in life that happen which can never be explained. The words: Ironic & Mere Coincidence are a few good ones for the past 28 hours.

I got a total of about 3 hours of sleep in the past 24 hours while Eric is working on only 4. Sadly I have learned today just how quickly life can change in a blink of an eye. Also I still ponder in my mind while typing this why pets sometimes sacrifice their own life for their owners. Today makes two times now that my shadow fur kids have ironically come down with the same exact medical problems as I suffer from and it even has our Veterinarian scratching his head. My beloved Crystalblue Angel passed onto Heaven over 4 years ago after being diagnosed with and suffering from seizures. This was two weeks after I was diagnosed with seizures. My Crystalblue passed away October 2008 in her sleep, two weeks after her seizures were diagnosed.

This morning around 12am Littleblue started acting very odd and couldn't get comfortable on my couchbed. She also didn't eat much all day and was barely drinking water. The first time I let her outside I "thought" I saw reddish diarrhea coming out of her but since it was so dark outside I "thought" maybe I was just seeing things. Not even an hour later Littleblue started to whine wanting to go back outside. This time I saw what appeared to be diarrhea almost like a faucet turned on so I assumed maybe she just had an upset stomach. Two hours later back outside again but this time she was getting very lethargic so once I let them back inside I took a flashlight outside but couldn't see anything. Needless to say my gut started to kick and I was getting worried because she wasn't feeling any better and her breathing was getting shallow. After getting two hours of sleep I was back up again at 6:45am to take her outside and thank goodness the sun was coming up because this time it was very clear she had blood coming out of her and once I came back into the house to change clothes and take her to the animal emergency hospital it was all over the hallway which we thankfully had just put down plastic. After making a few calls it was a quick ride to the animal hospital where I met Eric there on his way back from work.

This photo was taken before Littleblue's first procedure. Her little paw still has the IV in so they could hook her back up and was told she was a very good girl! (To make a very long story short because this one could be very long) Littleblue was admitted around 9am after her health continued to decline and so did the hemorrhaging from her bowels. The Veterinarian which was the owners Son was very informative during each test and then we were told to head home to get some sleep because they would need to keep her and run additional testing. By the time we got back home the phone rang and it was our Veterinarian who told us Littleblue definitely has internal bleeding going on and was suffering from acute Canine hemorrhagic gastritis. UMMMM?....Yes, this is what I am currently being treated for minus mine hasn't gotten that severe to where I have internal bleeding in which the Veterinarian began to explain the seriousness of the situation. I'm not sure how I have kept so calm through out the entire day and after many trips back up to the animal hospital. Littleblue has gone through a few various procedures and will remain in the critical care part of the hospital. We got to go up and visit her for a bit this evening. I felt absolutely horrible for Littleblue and told her, "You need not to take suffering from Mommy like Crystalblue did but instead you need to get better because Mommy needs her couchbed buddy to come home soon." Eric was an emotional mess all day because he has gotten very attached to the entire fur gang and knows just how much they are there for me when I am sick so its to no ones surprise that I will be there for them every step of the way.

Before getting my couchbed ready this evening that will deeply miss Littleblue tonight I made one last call to the Veterinarian covering the night shift to see how she was doing. Dr. Brown explained how lucky she was to be seen so quickly because there is only so much time you have when it comes to internal bleeding. The same goes with humans because as with myself, humans can get Hemorrhagic Gastritis in which time is of the essence when dealing with severe intestinal/GI problems. If left untreated Littleblue would had passed away from renal failure or circulatory collapse. This of course has Eric very nervous because he knows I keep a lot hidden when it comes to my own health. Some things in life are just better left unsaid because I know most people could not handle things the way I have but that is because I know there is a much better place called Heaven.

Today has been a rude awakening in which now I completely understand the importance of my specialists working as team. It also makes 110% sense when it comes to them playing a very stratgetic game of medical-chess. This evening on my way back home I saw the most BEAUTIFUL sunset with the suns rays peaking through the clouds. I told Eric, "You see that? Its when God opens the clouds to Heaven and once again welcomes humans and animals back home." Heres praying that Littleblue can stay here on earth with me a bit longer and that time was on our side so she can be saved. Amen.


Posted by GastroparesisAwarenessCampaignOrg. at 11:59 PM EDT
Updated: September 22, 2012 2:44 AM EDT
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