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Thank you for this note & accepting it really wasn't anything you posted

that started me on my tangent.

1) Would you be classified as " your own worst enemy? " I've been thinking

about " self-sabotage " the last couple days. I think that MANY

chronically overweight people (including me!) would be classified as

" self-saboteurs. " Wow, did you ever hit the nail on the head !!!

I am my own worst enemy. I had a psychological evaluation a few years ago

and more or less said I am too hard on myself, too truthful, & that I sabotage

myself all the time.

2) Do you personally celebrate your VICTORIES (and let me tell you, if

you've lost that much weight, that many times, you have a LOT of

victories!)....do you celebrate those *as much* as you beat yourself up

over your failures? To be honest, I don't think I have EVER done anything to

celebrate my victories.

3) Would it be too hard to accept that if you aren't doing what you want

to do...then you might not WANT it as much as you say you do? This is a very

hard question and makes

a person think. My daughter has also asked me this. All I know is my weight

makes a huge difference

in me. This time I told myself I WOULD not let it change my outlook, my

personality, etc. Last night

after I wrote my 'novel', I went to bed, talked to my husband for a few minutes

about how angry I have

been at myself, yada, yada, how when I had all the weight off, I was more at

peace with myself & didn't

feel like I was carrying a heavy burden around. The last time I lost weight I

got down to 138, which is

skinny for me. My husband & daughter have both told me I didn't look good then,

that I always looked tired

& I will admit, looking at pictures, the peace I felt inside doesn't show on my

face.

Right before I turned my computer on, I happened to run across a picture of

myself at my lowest & as I type

this, I am sitting here looking at it. I am wearing a jumpsuit with a belt & I

can't believe this person in the

picture is me. Have I done my head - or internal - work. No, evidently I

haven't, or I wouldn't have done to myself

what I have 3 different times.

I won't write a novel right now, although I could! But just know that I

truly understand what you're saying. I've been at my goal weight before

and then joined WW after I gained 80 pounds. (so I understand being

haunted by the ghost of the " thin me " and looking back all the time and

feeling like a failure!) I can relate to what you have said here. I am

realizing part of my problem is emotional.

My husband's father has cancer, we are to make a trip back to see them July 7th

& honestly, I DO NOT want to go, for

more reasons than one. Once when I was at their house, their little grandson

kept coming over & cuddling up next to me.

I had noticed he had been made get up a couple times, but the 3rd time he

cuddled up to me, my husband's dad yelled at him and said 'what did I tell you

about sitting there'? The little boy tearfully replied that we would break the

couch down. As my husband wasn't there & we had a child in the hospital in the

City, & I already had our 8 month old baby asleep for the night, I felt trapped.

Had it not been for the baby, it being Winter time, the roads icy, etc. I would

have left that very night, but instead I left first thing the next morning.

This took place about 15 years ago but to

this day, I have never sat on that couch again, nor do I ever intend to. This

was one of my eating triggers yesterday, the stress of facing this upcoming

event. I have always felt I have to always look or act perfect when around

them. His parents are not grandparents to our children, as we live too far for

them to know each other, nor do they try to keep in touch with cards or

anything. Now our youngest is 18, could care less about seeing her Dad's

parents, which he understands why, but it still hurts a part of him.

What happened that made me gain all that weight back?

I honestly don't know. It seems I woke up one morning & there it

all was again!

If I boiled it down to the most basic elements, I would say that I

didn't do the internal work that would help me maintain the external

work. Ok, I am ready, I realize a lot of mine is emotional, now I have got to

learn how to handle

it. This is why I would go to counsellors, seeking help in this journey, but

as I've said, the more

or less flipped me off, thinking I really had no problem.

Has anyone out there ever been told you are your own worst enemy, that you

sabotage yourself all the time? If so, I would really

appreciate advice on ways that you handled this & managed to make changes in

yourself.

Hugs,

Sharon

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Thank you for this note & accepting it really wasn't anything you posted

that started me on my tangent.

1) Would you be classified as " your own worst enemy? " I've been thinking

about " self-sabotage " the last couple days. I think that MANY

chronically overweight people (including me!) would be classified as

" self-saboteurs. " Wow, did you ever hit the nail on the head !!!

I am my own worst enemy. I had a psychological evaluation a few years ago

and more or less said I am too hard on myself, too truthful, & that I sabotage

myself all the time.

2) Do you personally celebrate your VICTORIES (and let me tell you, if

you've lost that much weight, that many times, you have a LOT of

victories!)....do you celebrate those *as much* as you beat yourself up

over your failures? To be honest, I don't think I have EVER done anything to

celebrate my victories.

3) Would it be too hard to accept that if you aren't doing what you want

to do...then you might not WANT it as much as you say you do? This is a very

hard question and makes

a person think. My daughter has also asked me this. All I know is my weight

makes a huge difference

in me. This time I told myself I WOULD not let it change my outlook, my

personality, etc. Last night

after I wrote my 'novel', I went to bed, talked to my husband for a few minutes

about how angry I have

been at myself, yada, yada, how when I had all the weight off, I was more at

peace with myself & didn't

feel like I was carrying a heavy burden around. The last time I lost weight I

got down to 138, which is

skinny for me. My husband & daughter have both told me I didn't look good then,

that I always looked tired

& I will admit, looking at pictures, the peace I felt inside doesn't show on my

face.

Right before I turned my computer on, I happened to run across a picture of

myself at my lowest & as I type

this, I am sitting here looking at it. I am wearing a jumpsuit with a belt & I

can't believe this person in the

picture is me. Have I done my head - or internal - work. No, evidently I

haven't, or I wouldn't have done to myself

what I have 3 different times.

I won't write a novel right now, although I could! But just know that I

truly understand what you're saying. I've been at my goal weight before

and then joined WW after I gained 80 pounds. (so I understand being

haunted by the ghost of the " thin me " and looking back all the time and

feeling like a failure!) I can relate to what you have said here. I am

realizing part of my problem is emotional.

My husband's father has cancer, we are to make a trip back to see them July 7th

& honestly, I DO NOT want to go, for

more reasons than one. Once when I was at their house, their little grandson

kept coming over & cuddling up next to me.

I had noticed he had been made get up a couple times, but the 3rd time he

cuddled up to me, my husband's dad yelled at him and said 'what did I tell you

about sitting there'? The little boy tearfully replied that we would break the

couch down. As my husband wasn't there & we had a child in the hospital in the

City, & I already had our 8 month old baby asleep for the night, I felt trapped.

Had it not been for the baby, it being Winter time, the roads icy, etc. I would

have left that very night, but instead I left first thing the next morning.

This took place about 15 years ago but to

this day, I have never sat on that couch again, nor do I ever intend to. This

was one of my eating triggers yesterday, the stress of facing this upcoming

event. I have always felt I have to always look or act perfect when around

them. His parents are not grandparents to our children, as we live too far for

them to know each other, nor do they try to keep in touch with cards or

anything. Now our youngest is 18, could care less about seeing her Dad's

parents, which he understands why, but it still hurts a part of him.

What happened that made me gain all that weight back?

I honestly don't know. It seems I woke up one morning & there it

all was again!

If I boiled it down to the most basic elements, I would say that I

didn't do the internal work that would help me maintain the external

work. Ok, I am ready, I realize a lot of mine is emotional, now I have got to

learn how to handle

it. This is why I would go to counsellors, seeking help in this journey, but

as I've said, the more

or less flipped me off, thinking I really had no problem.

Has anyone out there ever been told you are your own worst enemy, that you

sabotage yourself all the time? If so, I would really

appreciate advice on ways that you handled this & managed to make changes in

yourself.

Hugs,

Sharon

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Thank you for this note & accepting it really wasn't anything you posted

that started me on my tangent.

1) Would you be classified as " your own worst enemy? " I've been thinking

about " self-sabotage " the last couple days. I think that MANY

chronically overweight people (including me!) would be classified as

" self-saboteurs. " Wow, did you ever hit the nail on the head !!!

I am my own worst enemy. I had a psychological evaluation a few years ago

and more or less said I am too hard on myself, too truthful, & that I sabotage

myself all the time.

2) Do you personally celebrate your VICTORIES (and let me tell you, if

you've lost that much weight, that many times, you have a LOT of

victories!)....do you celebrate those *as much* as you beat yourself up

over your failures? To be honest, I don't think I have EVER done anything to

celebrate my victories.

3) Would it be too hard to accept that if you aren't doing what you want

to do...then you might not WANT it as much as you say you do? This is a very

hard question and makes

a person think. My daughter has also asked me this. All I know is my weight

makes a huge difference

in me. This time I told myself I WOULD not let it change my outlook, my

personality, etc. Last night

after I wrote my 'novel', I went to bed, talked to my husband for a few minutes

about how angry I have

been at myself, yada, yada, how when I had all the weight off, I was more at

peace with myself & didn't

feel like I was carrying a heavy burden around. The last time I lost weight I

got down to 138, which is

skinny for me. My husband & daughter have both told me I didn't look good then,

that I always looked tired

& I will admit, looking at pictures, the peace I felt inside doesn't show on my

face.

Right before I turned my computer on, I happened to run across a picture of

myself at my lowest & as I type

this, I am sitting here looking at it. I am wearing a jumpsuit with a belt & I

can't believe this person in the

picture is me. Have I done my head - or internal - work. No, evidently I

haven't, or I wouldn't have done to myself

what I have 3 different times.

I won't write a novel right now, although I could! But just know that I

truly understand what you're saying. I've been at my goal weight before

and then joined WW after I gained 80 pounds. (so I understand being

haunted by the ghost of the " thin me " and looking back all the time and

feeling like a failure!) I can relate to what you have said here. I am

realizing part of my problem is emotional.

My husband's father has cancer, we are to make a trip back to see them July 7th

& honestly, I DO NOT want to go, for

more reasons than one. Once when I was at their house, their little grandson

kept coming over & cuddling up next to me.

I had noticed he had been made get up a couple times, but the 3rd time he

cuddled up to me, my husband's dad yelled at him and said 'what did I tell you

about sitting there'? The little boy tearfully replied that we would break the

couch down. As my husband wasn't there & we had a child in the hospital in the

City, & I already had our 8 month old baby asleep for the night, I felt trapped.

Had it not been for the baby, it being Winter time, the roads icy, etc. I would

have left that very night, but instead I left first thing the next morning.

This took place about 15 years ago but to

this day, I have never sat on that couch again, nor do I ever intend to. This

was one of my eating triggers yesterday, the stress of facing this upcoming

event. I have always felt I have to always look or act perfect when around

them. His parents are not grandparents to our children, as we live too far for

them to know each other, nor do they try to keep in touch with cards or

anything. Now our youngest is 18, could care less about seeing her Dad's

parents, which he understands why, but it still hurts a part of him.

What happened that made me gain all that weight back?

I honestly don't know. It seems I woke up one morning & there it

all was again!

If I boiled it down to the most basic elements, I would say that I

didn't do the internal work that would help me maintain the external

work. Ok, I am ready, I realize a lot of mine is emotional, now I have got to

learn how to handle

it. This is why I would go to counsellors, seeking help in this journey, but

as I've said, the more

or less flipped me off, thinking I really had no problem.

Has anyone out there ever been told you are your own worst enemy, that you

sabotage yourself all the time? If so, I would really

appreciate advice on ways that you handled this & managed to make changes in

yourself.

Hugs,

Sharon

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Sharon,

Truly you are one of the most inspirational people I have ever met. You

face more obstacles than most of us with your amputations and diabetes on top

of

kidney failure yet you continue to pour out your life giving through your

coaching. It is a blessing to know you!

In a message dated 4/20/2005 7:54:14 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time,

Tiggerpit@... writes:

Hey Amy,

Thanks for the compliment, but I am doing nothing more than anyone else

here. We are all living with a chronic, debilitating disease. The other

day I

overheard my mom on the phone with one of her friends who was asking how I

was doing with the dialysis I started in Feb. She said I was doing great,

that

I had more energy than anyone else in the house and that she never sees me

anymore cause I am always off running around, doing errands, coaching,

dinner

with friends etc. The next day I told her that it wasn't because I had more

energy, it was because I didn't have time to waste. I don't have time for

a

pity party...it is too valuable. I plan one day at a time.

My surgeon asked me how I was handling the dialysis. I said that since I

was not a transplant candidate, what choice do I have? The new motto is

" It is

what it is. " I said " Look, I have a terminal disease. It will be terminal

until the end (which later I realized...duh, no kidding). However, I could

be terminal for the next 30 years! I could stop treatments and be gone in

a

month also. So I am planning on the 30 years! I am in this for the long

haul. Therefore, I embrace the dialysis. Without it I would not be here.

And

to find a positive twist, where else can you lose over 4 lbs 3x a week.

lol

Just a short story. The day I started dialysis I was still in the

hospital.

My Neph came down to the unit to have me sign the consent form. My sick

sense of humor and little voice in my head mimicked him saying " Sign here

or

die. " So, I signed, not knowing truly what to expect. I have heard all of

the

horror stories, but I have a great friend who is a dialysis nurse and has

been " talking me though it " for the last 18 months. Well, other that

psychologically challenging, the first treatment was a bitch. No one

warned me about

the size of the needles and the fact that there were 2 of them. Because my

fistula, although matured, was deep, I am a tough stick. Well, they nailed

me

4x and had my arm straight out to the side for 2 1/2 hrs. It felt like

when

you bang your funny bone, but for the whole 2 1/2 hrs and the whole arm

tingled. While sitting there, I was thinking " I now know how people can

say

that they can't do this. Geez, this is only 2 hrs, how am I gonna handle

this

pain when I move to 4 hour?. " It was excruciating, and I have a good pain

tolerance. Then that little voice popped up and said " You have no choice.

You

need to do this. You WILL do this. Look at everything else you have been

though and still survived. You are like the Timex watch...takes a lickin

and

keeps on tickin. "

Going back to the room, my mom was waiting and asked how it was. I said no

problem, since I think this dialysis thing is harder on her than me. I was

dreading the next day, since that was going to be 3 hrs. Well, let me tell

you, it was like night and day. I asked them to reposition my arm and they

gave me a pillow. Although my arm was bruised like a hard purple tennis

ball,

they only stuck me 2x and my arm felt great!. And I had an epiphany,

crossing

that void between life and death (melodramatic lol). I thought " This isn't

so bad. I can do this. I'm not going to be in pain and I'm not going to

die. Well, at least not today. I can't beat this thing, but I sure as

hell can

fight...kicking and screaming all the way. I always lived by this motto:

" Don't tell me I can't do something and don't tell me I can't do it because

I

am female. " So now, the hardest thing to me about dialysis is getting up

at

5:30 am, since I am not and never was a morning person. AND with no

coffee!!!! (OK, the story was longer than intended)

Sharon

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Thanks, , but some people may not feel the same way. Especially the

kids I made run laps today lol. I don't feel that I am " inspirational " , but if

my stories help someone, that's fine with me. I am just doing the only

thing I know, keep on keepin on. Trust me, I'm not an idiot, I know how

serious

ALL of my conditions are and that any one of them can do me in in an instant.

I decided a long time ago that I can't NOT do things. Whether for fear of

pain, or failure or (white elephant in the room!) death. My father died at

43 of a sudden heart attack and I was only 15. I am now 44 and feel I am

getting my second wind. My whole life " 43 " was the magic number that I thought

I

would never surpass. So here I am and can't waste any time.

I do take precautiuons though. I am on an insulin pump, which does

everything for me except make dinner. I travel with my glucose tablets and

emergency

diabetic supplies at all times. I also have nitro and peanut butter

crackers in the car. The crackers have 2 purposes: pb for a low sugar and salt

for

low bp. Cheaper than meds and much faster. I always have my list of meds

and medical problems on me and in my car and whoever I am with knows about them

and where they are. They also know what to do in case of a diabetic or bp

emergency. They are not thrilled I told them, but they need to know. I have

an updated medical alert bracelet and my files with them are current.

Actually, when I ordered the bracelet I thought I would need a chestplate to

fit

everything on there, but they were able to use initials and get everything on

the bracelet. So everyday I enter this great world of ours wrapped in my own

kind of bubble wrap and go out and play roller derby. Scares the hell out of

my family, but it's how I have to live my life.

Sharon

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Hi Sharon,

" I decided a long time ago that I can't NOT do things " . To those of us who

are frequently caught between inertia and fear, those words are enormously

inspirational.

May that second wind take you far.

Cy

Re: Sharon

>

> Thanks, , but some people may not feel the same way. Especially the

> kids I made run laps today lol. I don't feel that I am " inspirational " ,

> but if

> my stories help someone, that's fine with me. I am just doing the only

> thing I know, keep on keepin on. Trust me, I'm not an idiot, I know how

> serious

> ALL of my conditions are and that any one of them can do me in in an

> instant.

> I decided a long time ago that I can't NOT do things. Whether for fear

> of

> pain, or failure or (white elephant in the room!) death. My father died

> at

> 43 of a sudden heart attack and I was only 15. I am now 44 and feel I am

> getting my second wind. My whole life " 43 " was the magic number that I

> thought I

> would never surpass. So here I am and can't waste any time.

> I do take precautiuons though. I am on an insulin pump, which does

> everything for me except make dinner. I travel with my glucose tablets

> and emergency

> diabetic supplies at all times. I also have nitro and peanut butter

> crackers in the car. The crackers have 2 purposes: pb for a low sugar

> and salt for

> low bp. Cheaper than meds and much faster. I always have my list of

> meds

> and medical problems on me and in my car and whoever I am with knows

> about them

> and where they are. They also know what to do in case of a diabetic or

> bp

> emergency. They are not thrilled I told them, but they need to know. I

> have

> an updated medical alert bracelet and my files with them are current.

> Actually, when I ordered the bracelet I thought I would need a chestplate

> to fit

> everything on there, but they were able to use initials and get

> everything on

> the bracelet. So everyday I enter this great world of ours wrapped in my

> own

> kind of bubble wrap and go out and play roller derby. Scares the hell out

> of

> my family, but it's how I have to live my life.

>

> Sharon

>

>

>

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" Actually, when I ordered the bracelet I thought I would need a chestplate to

fit

everything on there, but they were able to use initials and get everything on

the bracelet. So everyday I enter this great world of ours wrapped in my own

kind of bubble wrap and go out and play roller derby. Scares the hell out of

my family, but it's how I have to live my life. "

Sharon You had me nearly falling off my chair with this last bit! LOL!! I

remember when I ordered my bracelet (and I don't have near as many things going

on) and the woman on the phone said " Um I'm sorry but we won't be able to give

you the small one, is that o.k. " I laughed and said " I was hoping you weren't

going to surprise me with an " extra large " ! "

I know you deal with so much on a daily basis but your positive attitude has

kept you alive for this long. May it continue to carry you thru and may you

continue to post so you can help others realize it's only bad when they start

filling in the hole around you.

You Rock Lady!

Amy G.

Re: Sharon

Thanks, , but some people may not feel the same way. Especially the

kids I made run laps today lol. I don't feel that I am " inspirational " , but

if

my stories help someone, that's fine with me. I am just doing the only

thing I know, keep on keepin on. Trust me, I'm not an idiot, I know how

serious

ALL of my conditions are and that any one of them can do me in in an instant.

I decided a long time ago that I can't NOT do things. Whether for fear of

pain, or failure or (white elephant in the room!) death. My father died at

43 of a sudden heart attack and I was only 15. I am now 44 and feel I am

getting my second wind. My whole life " 43 " was the magic number that I

thought I

would never surpass. So here I am and can't waste any time.

I do take precautiuons though. I am on an insulin pump, which does

everything for me except make dinner. I travel with my glucose tablets and

emergency

diabetic supplies at all times. I also have nitro and peanut butter

crackers in the car. The crackers have 2 purposes: pb for a low sugar and

salt for

low bp. Cheaper than meds and much faster. I always have my list of meds

and medical problems on me and in my car and whoever I am with knows about

them

and where they are. They also know what to do in case of a diabetic or bp

emergency. They are not thrilled I told them, but they need to know. I have

an updated medical alert bracelet and my files with them are current.

Actually, when I ordered the bracelet I thought I would need a chestplate to

fit

everything on there, but they were able to use initials and get everything on

the bracelet. So everyday I enter this great world of ours wrapped in my own

kind of bubble wrap and go out and play roller derby. Scares the hell out of

my family, but it's how I have to live my life.

Sharon

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I'll second that.

Once again, Sharon, I can't tell you how much I enjoyed reading your

uplifting message this morning!

By the way, I know what you mean about no morning coffee. I found out

quickly enough that coffee and dialysis don't really mix very well (it

always gives me terrible heartburn while I'm on the machine). I found that

tea was fine, though, at least for me.

Pierre

Re: Sharon

>

>

>

>

> Sharon,

>

> Truly you are one of the most inspirational people I have ever met. You

> face more obstacles than most of us with your amputations and diabetes on

top of

> kidney failure yet you continue to pour out your life giving through your

> coaching. It is a blessing to know you!

>

>

>

> In a message dated 4/20/2005 7:54:14 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time,

> Tiggerpit@... writes:

>

>

> Hey Amy,

> Thanks for the compliment, but I am doing nothing more than anyone else

> here. We are all living with a chronic, debilitating disease. The

other

> day I

> overheard my mom on the phone with one of her friends who was asking how

I

> was doing with the dialysis I started in Feb. She said I was doing

great,

> that

> I had more energy than anyone else in the house and that she never sees

me

> anymore cause I am always off running around, doing errands, coaching,

> dinner

> with friends etc. The next day I told her that it wasn't because I had

more

> energy, it was because I didn't have time to waste. I don't have time

for

> a

> pity party...it is too valuable. I plan one day at a time.

>

> My surgeon asked me how I was handling the dialysis. I said that since

I

> was not a transplant candidate, what choice do I have? The new motto is

> " It is

> what it is. " I said " Look, I have a terminal disease. It will be

terminal

> until the end (which later I realized...duh, no kidding). However, I

could

> be terminal for the next 30 years! I could stop treatments and be gone

in

> a

> month also. So I am planning on the 30 years! I am in this for the

long

> haul. Therefore, I embrace the dialysis. Without it I would not be

here.

> And

> to find a positive twist, where else can you lose over 4 lbs 3x a week.

> lol

>

> Just a short story. The day I started dialysis I was still in the

> hospital.

> My Neph came down to the unit to have me sign the consent form. My sick

> sense of humor and little voice in my head mimicked him saying " Sign

here

> or

> die. " So, I signed, not knowing truly what to expect. I have heard all

of

> the

> horror stories, but I have a great friend who is a dialysis nurse and

has

> been " talking me though it " for the last 18 months. Well, other that

> psychologically challenging, the first treatment was a bitch. No one

> warned me about

> the size of the needles and the fact that there were 2 of them. Because

my

> fistula, although matured, was deep, I am a tough stick. Well, they

nailed

> me

> 4x and had my arm straight out to the side for 2 1/2 hrs. It felt like

> when

> you bang your funny bone, but for the whole 2 1/2 hrs and the whole arm

> tingled. While sitting there, I was thinking " I now know how people

can

> say

> that they can't do this. Geez, this is only 2 hrs, how am I gonna

handle

> this

> pain when I move to 4 hour?. " It was excruciating, and I have a good

pain

>

> tolerance. Then that little voice popped up and said " You have no

choice.

> You

> need to do this. You WILL do this. Look at everything else you have

been

> though and still survived. You are like the Timex watch...takes a

lickin

> and

> keeps on tickin. "

>

> Going back to the room, my mom was waiting and asked how it was. I said

no

> problem, since I think this dialysis thing is harder on her than me. I

was

> dreading the next day, since that was going to be 3 hrs. Well, let me

tell

> you, it was like night and day. I asked them to reposition my arm and

they

>

> gave me a pillow. Although my arm was bruised like a hard purple tennis

> ball,

> they only stuck me 2x and my arm felt great!. And I had an epiphany,

> crossing

> that void between life and death (melodramatic lol). I thought " This

isn't

> so bad. I can do this. I'm not going to be in pain and I'm not going

to

> die. Well, at least not today. I can't beat this thing, but I sure as

> hell can

> fight...kicking and screaming all the way. I always lived by this motto:

> " Don't tell me I can't do something and don't tell me I can't do it

because

> I

> am female. " So now, the hardest thing to me about dialysis is getting

up

> at

> 5:30 am, since I am not and never was a morning person. AND with no

> coffee!!!! (OK, the story was longer than intended)

>

> Sharon

>

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I'll third that since Pierre already seconded that :-)

I too enjoyed reading your message this morning and yes, it is very

uplifting. It is all about counting your blessings and living each day

to the fullest extent possible, something you clearly do.

Re: Sharon

I'll second that.

Once again, Sharon, I can't tell you how much I enjoyed reading your

uplifting message this morning!

By the way, I know what you mean about no morning coffee. I found out

quickly enough that coffee and dialysis don't really mix very well (it

always gives me terrible heartburn while I'm on the machine). I found

that

tea was fine, though, at least for me.

Pierre

Re: Sharon

>

>

>

>

> Sharon,

>

> Truly you are one of the most inspirational people I have ever met.

You

> face more obstacles than most of us with your amputations and

diabetes on

top of

> kidney failure yet you continue to pour out your life giving through

your

> coaching. It is a blessing to know you!

>

>

>

> In a message dated 4/20/2005 7:54:14 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time,

> Tiggerpit@... writes:

>

>

> Hey Amy,

> Thanks for the compliment, but I am doing nothing more than anyone

else

> here. We are all living with a chronic, debilitating disease. The

other

> day I

> overheard my mom on the phone with one of her friends who was

asking how

I

> was doing with the dialysis I started in Feb. She said I was doing

great,

> that

> I had more energy than anyone else in the house and that she never

sees

me

> anymore cause I am always off running around, doing errands,

coaching,

> dinner

> with friends etc. The next day I told her that it wasn't because I

had

more

> energy, it was because I didn't have time to waste. I don't have

time

for

> a

> pity party...it is too valuable. I plan one day at a time.

>

> My surgeon asked me how I was handling the dialysis. I said that

since

I

> was not a transplant candidate, what choice do I have? The new

motto is

> " It is

> what it is. " I said " Look, I have a terminal disease. It will be

terminal

> until the end (which later I realized...duh, no kidding). However,

I

could

> be terminal for the next 30 years! I could stop treatments and be

gone

in

> a

> month also. So I am planning on the 30 years! I am in this for the

long

> haul. Therefore, I embrace the dialysis. Without it I would not be

here.

> And

> to find a positive twist, where else can you lose over 4 lbs 3x a

week.

> lol

>

> Just a short story. The day I started dialysis I was still in the

> hospital.

> My Neph came down to the unit to have me sign the consent form. My

sick

> sense of humor and little voice in my head mimicked him saying " Sign

here

> or

> die. " So, I signed, not knowing truly what to expect. I have

heard all

of

> the

> horror stories, but I have a great friend who is a dialysis nurse

and

has

> been " talking me though it " for the last 18 months. Well, other

that

> psychologically challenging, the first treatment was a bitch. No

one

> warned me about

> the size of the needles and the fact that there were 2 of them.

Because

my

> fistula, although matured, was deep, I am a tough stick. Well, they

nailed

> me

> 4x and had my arm straight out to the side for 2 1/2 hrs. It felt

like

> when

> you bang your funny bone, but for the whole 2 1/2 hrs and the whole

arm

> tingled. While sitting there, I was thinking " I now know how

people

can

> say

> that they can't do this. Geez, this is only 2 hrs, how am I gonna

handle

> this

> pain when I move to 4 hour?. " It was excruciating, and I have a

good

pain

>

> tolerance. Then that little voice popped up and said " You have no

choice.

> You

> need to do this. You WILL do this. Look at everything else you

have

been

> though and still survived. You are like the Timex watch...takes a

lickin

> and

> keeps on tickin. "

>

> Going back to the room, my mom was waiting and asked how it was. I

said

no

> problem, since I think this dialysis thing is harder on her than

me. I

was

> dreading the next day, since that was going to be 3 hrs. Well, let

me

tell

> you, it was like night and day. I asked them to reposition my arm

and

they

>

> gave me a pillow. Although my arm was bruised like a hard purple

tennis

> ball,

> they only stuck me 2x and my arm felt great!. And I had an

epiphany,

> crossing

> that void between life and death (melodramatic lol). I thought

" This

isn't

> so bad. I can do this. I'm not going to be in pain and I'm not

going

to

> die. Well, at least not today. I can't beat this thing, but I

sure as

> hell can

> fight...kicking and screaming all the way. I always lived by this

motto:

> " Don't tell me I can't do something and don't tell me I can't do it

because

> I

> am female. " So now, the hardest thing to me about dialysis is

getting

up

> at

> 5:30 am, since I am not and never was a morning person. AND with no

> coffee!!!! (OK, the story was longer than intended)

>

> Sharon

>

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Pierre,

I know you love your coffee so I am sorry that you are finding the

morning coffee is not mixing with dialysis. Are you able to enjoy a

cup af tea as much as your coffee?

I converted from coffee to tea about 20 years ago and I hope you enjoy

your tea as much as I do.

By the way, I know what you mean about no morning coffee. I found out

quickly enough that coffee and dialysis don't really mix very well (it

always gives me terrible heartburn while I'm on the machine). I found

that

tea was fine, though, at least for me.

Pierre

Re: Sharon

>

>

>

>

> Sharon,

>

> Truly you are one of the most inspirational people I have ever met.

You

> face more obstacles than most of us with your amputations and

diabetes on

top of

> kidney failure yet you continue to pour out your life giving through

your

> coaching. It is a blessing to know you!

>

>

>

> In a message dated 4/20/2005 7:54:14 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time,

> Tiggerpit@... writes:

>

>

> Hey Amy,

> Thanks for the compliment, but I am doing nothing more than anyone

else

> here. We are all living with a chronic, debilitating disease. The

other

> day I

> overheard my mom on the phone with one of her friends who was

asking how

I

> was doing with the dialysis I started in Feb. She said I was doing

great,

> that

> I had more energy than anyone else in the house and that she never

sees

me

> anymore cause I am always off running around, doing errands,

coaching,

> dinner

> with friends etc. The next day I told her that it wasn't because I

had

more

> energy, it was because I didn't have time to waste. I don't have

time

for

> a

> pity party...it is too valuable. I plan one day at a time.

>

> My surgeon asked me how I was handling the dialysis. I said that

since

I

> was not a transplant candidate, what choice do I have? The new

motto is

> " It is

> what it is. " I said " Look, I have a terminal disease. It will be

terminal

> until the end (which later I realized...duh, no kidding). However,

I

could

> be terminal for the next 30 years! I could stop treatments and be

gone

in

> a

> month also. So I am planning on the 30 years! I am in this for the

long

> haul. Therefore, I embrace the dialysis. Without it I would not be

here.

> And

> to find a positive twist, where else can you lose over 4 lbs 3x a

week.

> lol

>

> Just a short story. The day I started dialysis I was still in the

> hospital.

> My Neph came down to the unit to have me sign the consent form. My

sick

> sense of humor and little voice in my head mimicked him saying " Sign

here

> or

> die. " So, I signed, not knowing truly what to expect. I have

heard all

of

> the

> horror stories, but I have a great friend who is a dialysis nurse

and

has

> been " talking me though it " for the last 18 months. Well, other

that

> psychologically challenging, the first treatment was a bitch. No

one

> warned me about

> the size of the needles and the fact that there were 2 of them.

Because

my

> fistula, although matured, was deep, I am a tough stick. Well, they

nailed

> me

> 4x and had my arm straight out to the side for 2 1/2 hrs. It felt

like

> when

> you bang your funny bone, but for the whole 2 1/2 hrs and the whole

arm

> tingled. While sitting there, I was thinking " I now know how

people

can

> say

> that they can't do this. Geez, this is only 2 hrs, how am I gonna

handle

> this

> pain when I move to 4 hour?. " It was excruciating, and I have a

good

pain

>

> tolerance. Then that little voice popped up and said " You have no

choice.

> You

> need to do this. You WILL do this. Look at everything else you

have

been

> though and still survived. You are like the Timex watch...takes a

lickin

> and

> keeps on tickin. "

>

> Going back to the room, my mom was waiting and asked how it was. I

said

no

> problem, since I think this dialysis thing is harder on her than

me. I

was

> dreading the next day, since that was going to be 3 hrs. Well, let

me

tell

> you, it was like night and day. I asked them to reposition my arm

and

they

>

> gave me a pillow. Although my arm was bruised like a hard purple

tennis

> ball,

> they only stuck me 2x and my arm felt great!. And I had an

epiphany,

> crossing

> that void between life and death (melodramatic lol). I thought

" This

isn't

> so bad. I can do this. I'm not going to be in pain and I'm not

going

to

> die. Well, at least not today. I can't beat this thing, but I

sure as

> hell can

> fight...kicking and screaming all the way. I always lived by this

motto:

> " Don't tell me I can't do something and don't tell me I can't do it

because

> I

> am female. " So now, the hardest thing to me about dialysis is

getting

up

> at

> 5:30 am, since I am not and never was a morning person. AND with no

> coffee!!!! (OK, the story was longer than intended)

>

> Sharon

>

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Hi ,

I can enjoy a good cup of tea. Tea was actually the more common drink in my

family as I grew up. I really only started drinking coffee after I joined

the military. There, like other things, it was hard to avoid :-)

Pierre

Re: Sharon

>

>

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > Sharon,

> >

> > Truly you are one of the most inspirational people I have ever met.

> You

> > face more obstacles than most of us with your amputations and

> diabetes on

> top of

> > kidney failure yet you continue to pour out your life giving through

> your

> > coaching. It is a blessing to know you!

> >

> >

> >

> > In a message dated 4/20/2005 7:54:14 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time,

> > Tiggerpit@... writes:

> >

> >

> > Hey Amy,

> > Thanks for the compliment, but I am doing nothing more than anyone

> else

> > here. We are all living with a chronic, debilitating disease. The

> other

> > day I

> > overheard my mom on the phone with one of her friends who was

> asking how

> I

> > was doing with the dialysis I started in Feb. She said I was doing

> great,

> > that

> > I had more energy than anyone else in the house and that she never

> sees

> me

> > anymore cause I am always off running around, doing errands,

> coaching,

> > dinner

> > with friends etc. The next day I told her that it wasn't because I

> had

> more

> > energy, it was because I didn't have time to waste. I don't have

> time

> for

> > a

> > pity party...it is too valuable. I plan one day at a time.

> >

> > My surgeon asked me how I was handling the dialysis. I said that

> since

> I

> > was not a transplant candidate, what choice do I have? The new

> motto is

> > " It is

> > what it is. " I said " Look, I have a terminal disease. It will be

> terminal

> > until the end (which later I realized...duh, no kidding). However,

> I

> could

> > be terminal for the next 30 years! I could stop treatments and be

> gone

> in

> > a

> > month also. So I am planning on the 30 years! I am in this for the

> long

> > haul. Therefore, I embrace the dialysis. Without it I would not be

> here.

> > And

> > to find a positive twist, where else can you lose over 4 lbs 3x a

> week.

> > lol

> >

> > Just a short story. The day I started dialysis I was still in the

> > hospital.

> > My Neph came down to the unit to have me sign the consent form. My

> sick

> > sense of humor and little voice in my head mimicked him saying " Sign

> here

> > or

> > die. " So, I signed, not knowing truly what to expect. I have

> heard all

> of

> > the

> > horror stories, but I have a great friend who is a dialysis nurse

> and

> has

> > been " talking me though it " for the last 18 months. Well, other

> that

> > psychologically challenging, the first treatment was a bitch. No

> one

> > warned me about

> > the size of the needles and the fact that there were 2 of them.

> Because

> my

> > fistula, although matured, was deep, I am a tough stick. Well, they

> nailed

> > me

> > 4x and had my arm straight out to the side for 2 1/2 hrs. It felt

> like

> > when

> > you bang your funny bone, but for the whole 2 1/2 hrs and the whole

> arm

> > tingled. While sitting there, I was thinking " I now know how

> people

> can

> > say

> > that they can't do this. Geez, this is only 2 hrs, how am I gonna

> handle

> > this

> > pain when I move to 4 hour?. " It was excruciating, and I have a

> good

> pain

> >

> > tolerance. Then that little voice popped up and said " You have no

> choice.

> > You

> > need to do this. You WILL do this. Look at everything else you

> have

> been

> > though and still survived. You are like the Timex watch...takes a

> lickin

> > and

> > keeps on tickin. "

> >

> > Going back to the room, my mom was waiting and asked how it was. I

> said

> no

> > problem, since I think this dialysis thing is harder on her than

> me. I

> was

> > dreading the next day, since that was going to be 3 hrs. Well, let

> me

> tell

> > you, it was like night and day. I asked them to reposition my arm

> and

> they

> >

> > gave me a pillow. Although my arm was bruised like a hard purple

> tennis

> > ball,

> > they only stuck me 2x and my arm felt great!. And I had an

> epiphany,

> > crossing

> > that void between life and death (melodramatic lol). I thought

> " This

> isn't

> > so bad. I can do this. I'm not going to be in pain and I'm not

> going

> to

> > die. Well, at least not today. I can't beat this thing, but I

> sure as

> > hell can

> > fight...kicking and screaming all the way. I always lived by this

> motto:

> > " Don't tell me I can't do something and don't tell me I can't do it

> because

> > I

> > am female. " So now, the hardest thing to me about dialysis is

> getting

> up

> > at

> > 5:30 am, since I am not and never was a morning person. AND with no

> > coffee!!!! (OK, the story was longer than intended)

> >

> > Sharon

> >

>

>

>

>

>

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Hi May,

I'm in Brisbane as well (nthside) but am proudly 1/4 scottish my paternal grandmother lived out here for 60 years but never lost her accent God bless her.

I'm finding the hardest thing is what to say to who. I have breifly told my lecturer in science as I am to present a seminar next week, and am not sure if I can handle the stress. My wonderful partner knows (poor man has only known me for 19mths!!!) my twins don't know anything as they are too young but my teenager knows some things showed up on the scan and we're investigating. We told my dad as he's a smoker and my sister (who's only comment was I hope your will is in order) which while hurting has helped me see where she stands.

I'm focussed on getting through the next week or so till I see the specialist and then dealing with this challenge.

Thanks for the welcome

Take care

Sharon.

sharon

sharon,welcome to the group.you will be in shock for a few weeks and it will take youabout 18months to come to terms with this monster. the main things you will have to decide about is whetherto take the pred steroid and have a vats biopsy. thesehave been talked about lots on this site so you will findloads of stuff to read.not having any medication at the moment isn't a bad thing.you want to be informed before you make any decisions on meds. to help yourself right now, just slow down. where are you in oz. we have gina in brisbane on the siteand my brother is in adelaide. a lot of pf is found to be caused by autoimmune conditionsso treating that slows down progression. may uip 0606glasgow scotland

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Hi Sharon, You WILL make it through next week and the week after... Please know you are not going to die anytime soon. This disease is just such an unfair monster, It is really hard to know we have more life to live.  As far as what to say--anything on your mind. We are all in this boat together. We are all here to support you in any way we can. Just post and trust me someone will respond. As far as your sister goes-- a left hand stupid smack IS in order.. I'm sorry she is so selfish.Hang in here you can learn a lot and help us a lot. Love and Prayers, Peggy   IPF  2004,  Florida"Worry looks around, Sorry looks back,  Faith looks up." Hi May, I'm in Brisbane as well (nthside) but am proudly 1/4 scottish my paternal grandmother lived out here for 60 years but never lost her accent God bless her. I'm finding the hardest thing is what to say to who.  I have breifly told my lecturer in science as I am to present a seminar next week, and am not sure if I can handle the stress.  My wonderful partner knows (poor man has only known me for 19mths!!!) my twins don't know anything as they are too young but my teenager knows some things showed up on the scan and we're investigating.  We told my dad as he's a smoker and my sister (who's only comment was I hope your will is in order) which while hurting has helped me see where she stands. I'm focussed on getting through the next week or so till I see the specialist and then dealing with this challenge. Thanks for the welcome Take care Sharon. sharonsharon,welcome to the group.you will be in shock for a few weeks and it will take youabout 18months to come to terms with this monster. the main things you will have to decide about is whetherto take the pred steroid and have a vats biopsy. thesehave been talked about lots on this site so you will findloads of stuff to read.not having any medication at the moment isn't a bad thing.you want to be informed before you make any decisions on meds. to help yourself right now, just slow down. where are you in oz. we have gina in brisbane on the siteand my brother is in adelaide. a lot of pf is found to be caused by autoimmune conditionsso treating that slows down progression. may uip 0606glasgow scotlandWin a MacBook Air or iPod touch with Yahoo!7- Find out more.

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Sharon, I found it best at the outset to let everyone whom I work with, including my employees, and to whom I am close, friends and family, know my situation. All received the information well and as time has passed it has become just a part of who I am. No one swooned nor treats me differently. This may be because I have no apparent symptons unless an activity requires some exceptional exertion, which I quietly decline. The young and the old were told, although I did not emphasize the grim reaper lurking in the background.

An unexpected benefit has been an increase in emails and phone calls from my many far-flung grandchildren, including a dcotor and a nurse who are very familiar with our disease. Jack79/IPF - UIP/dx06/05 Maine

sharon

sharon,welcome to the group.you will be in shock for a few weeks and it will take youabout 18months to come to terms with this monster. the main things you will have to decide about is whetherto take the pred steroid and have a vats biopsy. thesehave been talked about lots on this site so you will findloads of stuff to read.not having any medication at the moment isn't a bad thing.you want to be informed before you make any decisions on meds. to help yourself right now, just slow down. where are you in oz. we have gina in brisbane on the siteand my brother is in adelaide. a lot of pf is found to be caused by autoimmune conditionsso treating that slows down progression. may uip 0606glasgow scotland

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sharon

both my sisters said things i found upsetting and its hard to

forget them. i told lots of people too fast and was sorry.

from all the people i told only one young girl of 19 said the

correct thing which was 'i'm sorry to hear that'. she was my

neighbour's daughter. the neighbour, whose husband has severe

copd, could not look me in the eye and avoided me until i told

her that her tracey had said the right thing.

one sister said - oh, thats nothing people life for years with that.

she is not a nurse but knows everything. funny how even some docs

dont understand pf and she knows - its nothing.

the other said - my god, even pauline (our late sister) coped

better than you (cos i was tearful). this sister had no idea

how pauline coped cos she didn't spend time with her.

my husband and daughter both had to get away from me as fast as

possible and i was left sitting on a bench myself the afternoon

i got my diagnosis. i understand they had to have some privacy

for their feelings to pour out. my daughter was 23 so i didnt

keep anything back. how mature is your teenager and sometimes

the imagine is worse than the truth.

just dont believe the time lines you are reading. they are old

statistic and maybe came about because people were diagnosed

later. we can do so much to help ourselves and slowly down is

the first thing. buy yourself a pulse oximeter. i got mine from

ebay in the uk. people on this group buy from portablenebs.com for

69dllrs. this thing measures the percentage of oxygen in your blood

and helps you to pace yourself. the idea is not to let yourself

drop below 90/92. doctors in the uk will tell you, you dont need

one and i didn't buy one for ages as i thought i'd let it rule

my life but it doesn't. it just keeps me informed.

may

>

> Hi May,

> I'm in Brisbane as well (nthside) but am proudly 1/4 scottish my

paternal grandmother lived out here for 60 years but never lost her

accent God bless her.

> I'm finding the hardest thing is what to say to who.  I have

breifly told my lecturer in science as I am to present a seminar next

week, and am not sure if I can handle the stress.  My wonderful

partner knows (poor man has only known me for 19mths!!!) my twins

don't know anything as they are too young but my teenager knows some

things showed up on the scan and we're investigating.  We told my

dad as he's a smoker and my sister (who's only comment was I hope

your will is in order) which while hurting has helped me see where

she stands.

> I'm focussed on getting through the next week or so till I see the

specialist and then dealing with this challenge.

> Thanks for the welcome

> Take care

> Sharon.

>

>

>

> sharon

>

>

>

> sharon,

> welcome to the group.

> you will be in shock for a few weeks and it will take you

> about 18months to come to terms with this monster.

>

> the main things you will have to decide about is whether

> to take the pred steroid and have a vats biopsy. these

> have been talked about lots on this site so you will find

> loads of stuff to read.

>

> not having any medication at the moment isn't a bad thing.

> you want to be informed before you make any decisions on

> meds. to help yourself right now, just slow down.

>

> where are you in oz. we have gina in brisbane on the site

> and my brother is in adelaide.

>

> a lot of pf is found to be caused by autoimmune conditions

> so treating that slows down progression.

>

> may uip 0606

> glasgow scotland

>

>

>

>

> Win a MacBook Air or iPod touch with Yahoo!7.

http://au.docs.yahoo.com/homepageset

>

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