2007, so far, has been pretty rough for me. I started a medical leave in November that ended February 1st. In January, I started the year off with surgery to implant the VNS therapy device. On St. Patrick's Day, I broke my left elbow snowboarding. I spent Easter weekend in the hospital hooked up to an IV that pumped heavy duty antibiotics into my body to treat a nasty staph infection. I know somewhere in there is a lesson or two, but I can't see them.
I'm frustrated. I'm tired. I'm a little cranky. I feel useless. I work, I come home, I sleep. I wake up and do it all over again. My beautiful husband and I seem to be on different planets. My life has become a blurred, exhausted mess. I have not said "I feel good" since before I broke my arm. Which, by the way, irritates the beejeezus out of me. The type of fracture I have -- of the radial head -- does not require casting. The orthoped wants me to use my arm as much as possible but I have found that it's pretty useless for doing anything really important. I can't hang my purse from it or extend it all the way. Just recently I have been able to touch my lips with my fingers without tearing up from the pain.
I think I will ask my VNS doc to dial my device back two notches (from 1.5 mAmps to 1.0 mAmps) -- which is where I was before I broke my arm. I distinctly remember snowboarding down the hill of our local haunt and saying to myself "I feel GOOD!". Right now, I don't feel good. I don't know how much of it is because of the massive, raging staph infection I've been fighting for the past two-and-a-half weeks or if it has to do with VNS?
I'm frustrated. I'm tired. I'm a little cranky. I feel useless. I work, I come home, I sleep. I wake up and do it all over again. My beautiful husband and I seem to be on different planets. My life has become a blurred, exhausted mess. I have not said "I feel good" since before I broke my arm. Which, by the way, irritates the beejeezus out of me. The type of fracture I have -- of the radial head -- does not require casting. The orthoped wants me to use my arm as much as possible but I have found that it's pretty useless for doing anything really important. I can't hang my purse from it or extend it all the way. Just recently I have been able to touch my lips with my fingers without tearing up from the pain.
I think I will ask my VNS doc to dial my device back two notches (from 1.5 mAmps to 1.0 mAmps) -- which is where I was before I broke my arm. I distinctly remember snowboarding down the hill of our local haunt and saying to myself "I feel GOOD!". Right now, I don't feel good. I don't know how much of it is because of the massive, raging staph infection I've been fighting for the past two-and-a-half weeks or if it has to do with VNS?

I turn 40 next month and I've been feeling a little nostalgic? Sentimental? I can't quite put my finger on what is going on in my head. In all honesty, I'm not afraid of the big four-oh, there is just some. thing. Kind of gnawing at me. Furrowing my brow.
I feel the need to reach out to people in my past. To tell them how much their time in my life meant to me and how much I appreciate all they did for me. For instance, one of my dad's old girlfriends. I know, that sounds like a disaster waiting to happen, but she was an important part of my life at one time. So last week I Google'd the name of one of her son's -- a VERY unique name -- and sent him an email. He quickly responded and gave me her phone number. I haven't called her yet because I don't want to intrude on her life. I just want to say "thank you" to her.
Thank you for being my friend.
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I'm 54, crashed my motorcycle and fell on my head and face. Nothing got broke. The trick is, fall on your head next time, not your arm.
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