This week we have Thanksgiving to look
forward to. As I am writing this, I'm looking forward to the
Thanksgiving Feed my Bible study is having Tuesday. Pretty excited
since it means I get an extra day of eating.
My doctor appointment went fairly well.
My weight is slowly creeping up. No change in lung function, but
using the oxygen while I exercise seems to help me with the gaspiness
(They call it shortness of breath or SOB). The doctor says the
exercise will help keep my heart and muscles strong. So that seems to
be the goal. Try to keep everything else in working condition while
my lungs go down the drain.
He did say that some CFers last quite
awhile where I'm at now. I told him it wasn't a problem of "lasting".
It's has to do with my quality of life. I'm very adaptive, so while I
can't run or swim, I keep my mind busy and I'm okay. But what happens
when I can't keep my mind occupied? And besides, it's pretty
depressing sitting around and watching everyone else doing all the
things you used to enjoy. I did say that if I hit a point where I can
no longer eat, I'm calling it quits. Food is more than nurishment to
me. It's an experience. And taking that away would make me completely
miserable.
On a happier note, my niece visited
this weekend. Since it was way too cold outside (cold air gives me
severe coughing spells), we stayed in and had a picnic on the living
room floor. She really seemed to enjoy it. Then we put on aprons (my
grandmother made my mother and me these cute aprons out of Hawiian
style fabric). I took pictures of my niece wearing my mom's apron. It
was too cute. Then we baked chocolate chocolate chip cookies. She had
fun with all the mixing. The hard part was not letting her eat the
raw cookie dough. Children don't understand why they can't just lick
the bowl. Besides the health reasons, I didn't want her having a
sugar high with no outlet for the energy. The cookies turned out
great. My mom took my niece to deliver the cookies to nearby
relatives. She was pretty thrilled.
When they returned my niece donned on
the apron again and helped my mom make dinner. She enjoys putting all
the spices in.
After my niece had returned home, I was
pretty worn out. I don't have much energy to begin with and she seems
to take all I have. I love having her over though. It's just that
with kids this age, you have to change up activities every 15 minutes
or they get bored and start getting into trouble. Fifteen minutes is
about the max for their attention spans. I have learned to divide big
tasks into several little tasks and with that I can keep her busy
longer.
I do envy her energy. I miss the days
where I could just go, go, go. I miss singing without getting light
headed.
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