Guest guest Posted May 26, 2009 Report Share Posted May 26, 2009 Dear Karyn, I'm with you, we should all be able to ask for help, but I find that hard to do, I have always been so independent. Jimmy wants to help and I run him off and tell him if I said I was going to do something, if it takes me 2 days, I will get it done. Today I was changing the linens on the bed and I had to stop in the middle and just threw myself on the bed. My heart was beating so hard, I could feel my body throb, but I wouldn't ask for help and there were other people in the house. If Jimmy knows what I am up to, he will come and help me and chastise me for not asking. He doesn't like to ask, either. I guess our feeling of independence gets in the way. Today I received an email from a grandson and he said all we had to do was holler and the grandkids would be there for us. We just assume they are all working and living their lives and don't want to disrupt that. My parents were the same, they always wanted to be there for us, but they never asked for anything. When you went to their house, they felt like they had to feed you, there was always something good in the refrigerator. Except for the boogie man, I always felt safe. LOL Am I the only one who was afraid of the boogie man? Blessings, Lottie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted May 26, 2009 Report Share Posted May 26, 2009 LOL, I am still afraid of the boogie man!!! Eva From: Lottie Duthu Sent: Tuesday, May 26, 2009 1:29 AM CML Subject: [ ] Fatigue Dear Karyn, I'm with you, we should all be able to ask for help, but I find that hard to do, I have always been so independent. Jimmy wants to help and I run him off and tell him if I said I was going to do something, if it takes me 2 days, I will get it done. Today I was changing the linens on the bed and I had to stop in the middle and just threw myself on the bed. My heart was beating so hard, I could feel my body throb, but I wouldn't ask for help and there were other people in the house. If Jimmy knows what I am up to, he will come and help me and chastise me for not asking. He doesn't like to ask, either. I guess our feeling of independence gets in the way. Today I received an email from a grandson and he said all we had to do was holler and the grandkids would be there for us. We just assume they are all working and living their lives and don't want to disrupt that. My parents were the same, they always wanted to be there for us, but they never asked for anything. When you went to their house, they felt like they had to feed you, there was always something good in the refrigerator. Except for the boogie man, I always felt safe. LOL Am I the only one who was afraid of the boogie man? Blessings, Lottie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted October 16, 2009 Report Share Posted October 16, 2009 I love this line you wrote Lottie " We are like a taxi, just put your hand up on a busy street and someone will be there to pick you up and take you to your destination. " You and this group have picked me up more than you will ever know. ________________________________ From: Lottie Duthu <lotajam@...> CML < > Sent: Fri, October 16, 2009 12:35:10 PM Subject: [ ] Fatigue I'm new to the group. I was diagnosed in July, and am now getting stable on Gleevec. ____________ _________ _______ Dear Neal, I don't know of many people who did not suffer from fatigue. Some were able to continue working out of necessity and others were able to work with lesser side effects, but had to rest as soon as they got home from work. We are all different, but fatigue is a side effect that most of us have to endure. We soon learn what we can and cannot do. Some get relief by working out and regular exercise. My doctor advised me to swim, but when I found out a man had contracted mengenitis in the YMCA pool, I declined to go. When I was able, we used to walk at a fast pace for 3 miles; however, I was in a different trial. Once I was on Gleevec, I was no longer able to run the distance. We just have to find a happy medium. Going to a gym is a good place to start, but we have to remember that the person who came ahead of us has left his germy imprint on the equipment. I am fast becoming a germaphobe because of the infections I succumbed to. I have managed to stay alive for 14 years by being vigilant and pro-active. I am encouraged by listening to other people's stories. Your asking questions is a good beginning for you, there is still much to learn and there is no time to rest on our laurels, we remain active mentally as well as physically. I hope you will continue to be a vocal part of the group. We are like a taxi, just put your hand up on a busy street and someone will be there to pick you up and take you to your destination. Hands & hearts, Lottie Duthu Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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