I have been off my nebulizer since Thursday night. Per my Coordinator, stay off until we get a new plan together. I will admit, each day has been glorious watching these symptoms slowly disappear. I have more energy than possible, no headache, the horribly bad taste is gone, nausea leaving, and my appetite has returned to the point I once again enjoy cooking !
That is until last night. My cough is slowly returning. It isn't serious, merely constantly annoying and has a mission to interrupt my sleep. I cleared my throat and coughed all night.
I suspected my feeling ill was lack of sleep, that is until my temperature started rising. It isn't super high, but is a definite marker of what is to come.
So, with shivering body, socks, heavy robe, I'm huddled under many blankets, Ozzi at my side hopeful the TV will set up and I can watch my Amazon Prime movie, Hercules. What better way to feel better !!!
All will be better soon, I have faith.
Hopefully this blog will be the culmination of all my years attempting to write a book about surviving an organ transplant. I've survived 3 organ transplants & have a pacemaker. Life is GOOD! I am truly BLESSED! Years ago I titled my book "At the end of my rope" for 2 reasons. 1.Physically: Being tethered to oxygen for 20+ years. Hence, the rope. 2. Psychologically: There are times when I literally feel At the end of my rope.
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Wednesday, July 29, 2015
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