it seems to be a pretty fast trip down that slippery slope into poor health  
that often leads us very near to the pearly gates.  i took one or 2 in  
2006.........  i hope that the one that gets me is a rocket ride right  through 
the 
gates.  dying by inches just isn't in my plan.  both my  parents went that way 
- it wasn't very nice to watch.
dave
 
 
 
In a message dated 1/9/2008 2:59:08 P.M. US Mountain Standard Time,  
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Over the years I have been amazed at the differences  between levels of 
spinal cord injury. As is so often noted, we vary  tremendously. We each have 
our 
own demons to deal with, and we each deal with  them in often ingenious ways. I 
have often felt frustrated that it was so  difficult to find the answers for 
seemingly small problems. 
Until I came up on this list a couple of years ago, I had  been relatively 
isolated from other quads. Reno had no physiatrist, so I just  used a family 
practitioner and she and I dealt with problems as they came up.  Lucky for me, 
I 
hardly had any problems. The biggest whammy was being bitten  by a brown 
recluse spider, and not having it diagnosed until a lot of damage  was done. 
Luckily, that was during the time I had insurance. The people on  this list 
have so 
much experience, and are so willing to share it with the  rest of us, that 
many of the small problems can be resolved rather  simply. 
At Santa Clara Rehabilitation, they emphasized keeping  everything simple. 
Since I had very little access to information about quads,  I kept it simple. 
The first 14 years bowel care consisted of digital  simulation every third day, 
but after realizing that I was major lactose  intolerant we changed it to four 
times a week-Monday, Wednesday, Friday,  Saturday-and I’ve stayed on that 
routine since then. 
I did not even have a urologist that was familiar with  quads, so I just 
stayed with intermittent catheterization, not knowing the  options. I do use an 
overnight bag with a 14 F red rubber catheter overnight  as I do not have 
anybody to cath me. I’ve been very fortunate and do not have  many UTIs, and 
have 
never had a serious one. I must admit that having to stop  activities in order 
to be cathed is somewhat of a nuisance, but if it means  that I will not have 
to deal with UTI’s I will continue to live with the  scheduling problem. Of 
course, I cannot be sure that that is why I do not have  UTI problems, but if 
it 
ain’t broke, why fix it? My new urologist told me that  one of the advantages 
of using intermittent catheterization is that my bladder  has stayed a normal 
size, and I am able to hold around 500 CC’s before my body  lets me know it is 
time. If I watch what I eat and drink that is usually  around 6 to 7 hours. 
Except for pressure sores I have enjoyed remarkable health,  and thanks to 
the clinitron bed my pressure sores have been cured, and I hope  that I can 
remain free of pressure sores. 
Because I cannot feed myself, it has been relatively easy  for me not to gain 
weight because I hate being fed by other people. One would  think after 17 
years that I would be comfortable with it, but the only time it  works well is 
when I share a plate and realize I am not keeping somebody from  eating their 
food. JIt’s also very  difficult to snack when I have to ask somebody else to 
fix it for  me. 
This summer I had many tests done, because my physiatrist  was appalled that 
I have not had scans done regularly. Everything was just OK,  and luckily for 
me everything was in its right place J. They noted I had a couple of  
gallstones, and wanted to watch them. 
But over the holidays everything changed. My years of being  healthy made me 
unaware of how sick I was.  When my daughter said that I  was yellow, and I 
had several days of burning pain in my stomach, I went to  the ER. Except for 
being yellow, everything appeared to be OK-blood pressure,  no fever, pulse 
rate 
OK, and my urine was rather dark, but not really  worrisome. 
They were extremely busy in the ER, but we let them know I  would need to be 
cathed in a couple of hours. They were very understanding,  and came out a 
couple of times to let us know they had not forgotten us, and  were able to get 
me into a room as quickly as possible. Everything changed  however when they 
found out I was passing a gallstone and had pancreatitis,  and they moved into 
high gear. I was admitted, and they explained my options,  and we all agreed 
that I would have to have my gallbladder removed as soon as  the pancreatitis 
subsided. My body was ready two days later-not my mind J-and I went to surgery, 
only to wake up  with a tracheotomy! Certainly not what I was hoping for, as 
the  anesthesiologist had said there was a 5% chance that I would have to have 
a  tracheotomy. Unfortunately the scar tissue from my first tracheotomy 
prevented  a simple intubation, and my daughter had to agree to a  tracheotomy. 
Now I was facing a much longer stay in the hospital. I was  in ICU for nine 
days because I had a major bleed-rapid response and all the  rest-and really 
came face to face with my mortality. My care there was  absolutely great, but 
then I had to move to a more long-term facility. WOW  what a difference. Got 
there on Tuesday and, and by Thursday I wanted to  leave. I went for hours 
without anyone checking in, no call button that I  could use, and no way to 
call for 
anybody. Convinced my Dr. to take out the  tracheotomy on Friday, and after a 
night from hell on Friday night, convinced  him I would be much safer at home 
with people who would be there for me.  Saturday night was rough, but 
certainly not as bad as Friday night in the  hospital had been, and from there 
on 
things improved daily. I now empathize  with those of you who have multiple 
hospital stays, and I really hope that I  will not have to return to a hospital 
anytime soon. My trach has healed, and  my energy has returned. 
I know as I get older that my health issues may become more  of a problem, 
but hopefully I will be wise enough to catch them at the  beginning and not let 
them progress to the hospital state! At Santa Clara they  emphasized that we 
should be in control of our bodies, and not let our bodies  be in control of 
us. I continue to think that God has a purpose and a plan for  us, and that our 
job is to focus on the positive aspects of our lives, educate  as many people 
as possible that wheelchairs are only the way that we walk, and  try to 
improve things for those who will follow. 
Forgive my ramblings, but thanks for listening. From snowy Reno  Joan

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