The sun is shining bright today, the air was even better. A few weeks ago I was finally able to leave the hospital after being there for a month.
1) First visit was for my out patient surgery for my arm. A metal rod and cadaver bones were placed in my left humurous to help the broken arm. Turned out to be a week stay.
It is not guaranteed but it was the best quick option. I feel better with it already. No severe pain any longer but limited movement still which I exercise with therapy.
2) Came home to enjoy a normal life. After a week I had a slight seizure, not a grand mal but enough to send me back to the hospital. Saw a neurologist after a scan and he explained that my tumor removal 5 yrs ago was in an “excitable spot” with a bit remaining on the optic nerve. Any changes in this area could cause seizures. I also had pneumonia once again. Another week at Trinity Medical. I was so ready to return home again and get myself back to normal so I did. Then…..
3) One week later I woke up with a broken sternum. No accident, no physical labor, no bump it simply broke in my sleep. This time I was a little nervous I thought my lungs were punctured. I asked to call the ambulance. Turned out to be double pneumonia this time with 2 more weeks at Trinity. My sternum was fractured so you can imagine having pneumonia at the same time. The surgery on my arm was no big deal now. The upside to this visit I s by this time I had connections in the hospital. I received extra special attention with such wonderful 5 star nurses, visits, flowers from staff, anything from the chef I was craving not kidding and he even delivered.
I can say nothing bad about my stay. But it was still one of the hardest visits I’ve had at hospitals (and there’s been many). On the positive side too Frank was able to leave work and take care of the me and the boys at home. He always brings out happy thoughts and great vibes……just what we needed at home. My sisters Julie and Lynette flew down from Michigan to stay with me at the hospital and help. I’m surrounded by love and it makes me feel good when I’m feeling my worst. Thankful for the many visits too from friends & family, messages and prayers that kept me strong.
So the hard part this time? Seeing it effect others the most. I won’t get into particulars but I gauge my disease on others reactions. I now question myself if I’m not taking my disease as serious as I should. I just want my old self back. It’s something I’m working on. I’ve never really considered a bone problem would be something I would have to worry about. I can’t be active like I love to because I’m at risk. It seems now to be the biggest side effect that I will have to fight the hardest for. I’m finding that more of my bones are becoming very weak with lesions. Best solution is to take advantage of Dr. Mark and his team and the medicine available at Weil Cornell. Im going to need the cutting edge that we hear and read about in the news. Always new trial drugs available to consider. This is including the stem cell hole injections I spoke about in my previous posts that will fill my bones lesions. We are returning to NY in June after my children finish school.
Wow this is some revelation on my part but I know some of you may have been curious to my continuous story. For the most things are generally boring to reveal on my blog so I tend to spare the details of my numbers and my maintenance treatments. This time reality really hit me so now I wish to share. Decided to take a break from Facebook for awhile. Will continue updates on my blog. In the mean time I will be working on myself physically, spiritually and emotionally, keeping a happy life. I started with my short hair cut.
and look……
I’m still smiling,
Rachelle Amira