Well 2013 has begun with a reality check in our lives.
Itchy rash from an allergic reaction
started Tuesday January 1
st in the evening….alright pop a Benydryll,
no biggie, lots of holiday merriness, all kinds of possible agents that could
have caused a little allergic reaction.
Cool.
Go to bed, hives spread
and wake me up… oh wow, there kinda all over me and I’m swelling (eyes, etc)…..
huh?
Wake Nate…
his calm and wise assessment leads to an ER
run, and in a room waiting to see the doc, a nurse is putting in an IV, I ask
to use the bathroom, she adamantly refuses. That’s all I remember…… BLACK….. (lead
to an anaphylaxis seizure in the ER)……. Unexpected.
Unscheduled in my books, ordained by the God
of the universe.
Okay Lord.
I am trying now to recall the moment I first prayed.
Honestly I think it was post seizure, a
“Thanks, Lord!” and “Have your way.”
Then drugs took over…..literally, much of it is a blur.
Surely not to my wonderful husband Nate, wow,
I can’t imagine seeing me like that.
His
strength, faith, so quiet, collected, consistent.
When I woke after two Epinephrine shots there
was a fury of activity, nurses, doctors, and a strong hand holding mine.
Nate.
His eyes were moist, I knew…….
“I’m okay Babe” I tried to verbalize from under the oxygen mask.
I can say I’m grateful our bodies are made
the way God made them in those circumstances.
It just goes black, no pain, no recollection, nothing.
Again, this must have been soooo much more
difficult for Nate than for me.
I have
apologized….. I know I could do nothing, but… goodness, I’d be a wreck, he was
a rock.
Thank you Lord.
Okay, so then they kept me at the hospital all day, saw the
hives decline and I went home after 9 hours with a prescription for Prednisone
and Benadryl (=dizzy city).
Slept much
of Thursday, but then by Friday morning the hives were once again increasing,
and more symptoms of severity.
Weird.
Okay, new Epipen education comes in handy….
One in the thigh for the road to the ER.
They’ve seen this girl before….. and there’s reasons for the sign posted
that in the waiting room “Patients will be seen based on acuity not order of
arrival” or something or other like that.
SWEET….front of the line.
IV,
observation, 2 days in CCU…..
Lots of
sleeping going on for me, and being faithfully loved, prayed over, and cared
for by my man.
He’s a pro, his Mom was a
nurse.
Some fantastic nurses at the Owen
Sound hospital too, seriously, I mean, warm blankets, kindness, efficient, super
great care.
THANKFUL for OHIP, and
somehow scored the one room on the CCU floor with a TV.
Nice.
I am up on Duck Dynasty and the news now, just not sure which is
truth/fiction (drugs
:)).
I was discharged from the hospital on Sunday,
and came home to an organized “safe” laundry table all done up as the doctor
recommended (not knowing the source of the allergy, they suggest you wash all
fabrics with no soap) and the bed all “safe”ified too, and fridge stocked with
feel better foods…..Aaaahhhh, Nate.
Did
I tell you? He is good.
Now it’s Wednesday Jan 9
th, 3:46 in the AM, had
to check here by clicking on the time…yeah…. Lost time perception a long time
ago…… this has been an odd week.
I am
on Benadryl, Ranitidine, and at first I was dossier than after a Christmas
turkey dinner, now the drugs are having the opposite effect, I am wide awake…..
huh?
Not sure if that’s crazy bad, or
completely normal.
I have gotten more
sleep than the average person, that’s my logic and I’m sticking too it, so I
got up and wrote……
If you are still
reading this way long strange post, congrats BTW…..
I like to write when things happen in life,
reflect, think, learn…… so there’s been a lotta thinking going on…..mostly
incoherent for sure, but some lucid thoughts have been running through my
mind.
Here are a few;
Revere the God who made, controls, gives and takes
LIFE.
He is truth, be sure you know
Him.
With all my heart, I beg you, be
sure you know Him.
I want my whole life
to shout Jesus Christ, because HE IS LIFE.
Don’t face death without Him, or hell will be
your eternity.
Live with no regrets.
I only get to do this once, this day, this life, this moment.
So what if someone thinks I’m crazy, I will
kiss my husband at church…… oh I know I’m wild (hhaaaaahaaaaa) I will tell you
about my Jesus.
I will admit I am wrong
often, and say sorry quickly.
I will try
harder not waste time (eee…hummm…. Pinterest??…. Conviction). Lord, help me to
live so I’ll have no regrets when you say my time is up.
Intentionally finding joy in the journey……. It can be done,
there is always, always something to be grateful for, and an upside.
Lord, help me see it.
Less is more.
Less
stuff, more contentment.
Less talking,
more listening.
Less planning, more
being
present. Less of what I want driving
my choices, more of what God wants, after all, it’s all that matters. Less of me, more of Him. I want to become a “less is more”
person. Lord, help me.
Finally, and I close with this because perhaps sleepiness is
crowding in….. YEAH!
:) The WORD of God is hope, comfort, peace, joy…..all
of these things in an unfailable way that nothing else is. Only God and His
Word last.
1 Peter 5:10 has brought an
unspeakable peace to all this…… “After you have suffered for a little while,
the God of all grace, who called you to His eternal glory in Christ, will
Himself perfect, confirm, strengthen and establish you.” This hope, and eternal
perspective causes me to say “I am good” because He is good, present and
faithful.
I am off all endometrosis drugs except Lupron which is a
monthly shot already in me, dealing with some very interesting effects of this
quick change to my system, (so that they can rule out the cause of the
reaction), and on Benadryl and Ranitidine, seeing an allergist at 10:30 this
morning.
Best of all Nate and I are both safe in the hands of God.
Living.
Learning.
Thankful.