msusaintsfan
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I wanted to wait till today to say this and not bring anyone down this past weekend.
A state of the union so to speak. This is the way I feel about things. I want to get some things off my chest and am allowing a look inside my mind. This will be the only time I speak on this and leave it at that. I am still processing everything from Friday, which I will get too.
As many of you know this is not my favorite time of year. It will be 7 years next month since Melissa passed away and it has been a long 7 years.
It has seemed like my life has been a continuing downward spiral with nothing to look forward too.
My health has continued to decline over these last few years. It happens. You get older, things happen. I get it.... and I got it for sure.
Diabetes has wrecked my life these past couple of years. I lost a toe because of it last year. Last October I woke up one day and everything was dark. Ended up my eyes weren't in good shape. So since then, once a month,I get a shot right in each eyeball...fun fun.
Then something else started happening in October. I started experiencing pain and excessive swelling of my legs. I am fatigued all the time. It hurts to walk, even bending my knees can be a difficult task.
In January, I was diagnosed with stage 3 kidney disease, put on diuretics and other medications to improve and slow down the progression.
On Friday, I was informed I am now stage 5 and will begin the process of getting on the list for a kidney and a pancreas transplant. I have reached the stage of no return. He said it was a very quick progression, thinks the chemo i had 16 yes ago just absolutely wrecked my insides. In two weeks I meet back with the Doctor to go over my options for home dialysis. Then beginning all the tests I have to go through for a committee to decide to put me on a transplant list.
What a great way to start your weekend right?
Honestly, I don't know how I am going to make it financially through this. I am already stretched thin to the max as it is. Mentally I am just numb. I have been through so much I don't know what to feel at this moment.
As far as the transplant goes there is a feeling of guilt that someone has to die in order for me to receive a pancreas. I know a donor does it for a reason, but it still difficult for me. I don't want anyone to die just so I can live.
I never felt survivor's guilt from recovering from cancer 16 years ago until Melissa passed away. Then I felt it. I feel sometimes I have lived well past my expiration date.
So it has been a heck of a few last days. So much to process. So many questions for the Dr.
A state of the union so to speak. This is the way I feel about things. I want to get some things off my chest and am allowing a look inside my mind. This will be the only time I speak on this and leave it at that. I am still processing everything from Friday, which I will get too.
As many of you know this is not my favorite time of year. It will be 7 years next month since Melissa passed away and it has been a long 7 years.
It has seemed like my life has been a continuing downward spiral with nothing to look forward too.
My health has continued to decline over these last few years. It happens. You get older, things happen. I get it.... and I got it for sure.
Diabetes has wrecked my life these past couple of years. I lost a toe because of it last year. Last October I woke up one day and everything was dark. Ended up my eyes weren't in good shape. So since then, once a month,I get a shot right in each eyeball...fun fun.
Then something else started happening in October. I started experiencing pain and excessive swelling of my legs. I am fatigued all the time. It hurts to walk, even bending my knees can be a difficult task.
In January, I was diagnosed with stage 3 kidney disease, put on diuretics and other medications to improve and slow down the progression.
On Friday, I was informed I am now stage 5 and will begin the process of getting on the list for a kidney and a pancreas transplant. I have reached the stage of no return. He said it was a very quick progression, thinks the chemo i had 16 yes ago just absolutely wrecked my insides. In two weeks I meet back with the Doctor to go over my options for home dialysis. Then beginning all the tests I have to go through for a committee to decide to put me on a transplant list.
What a great way to start your weekend right?
Honestly, I don't know how I am going to make it financially through this. I am already stretched thin to the max as it is. Mentally I am just numb. I have been through so much I don't know what to feel at this moment.
As far as the transplant goes there is a feeling of guilt that someone has to die in order for me to receive a pancreas. I know a donor does it for a reason, but it still difficult for me. I don't want anyone to die just so I can live.
I never felt survivor's guilt from recovering from cancer 16 years ago until Melissa passed away. Then I felt it. I feel sometimes I have lived well past my expiration date.
So it has been a heck of a few last days. So much to process. So many questions for the Dr.