How in the blue blazes has it come to be December already??
I cannot believe that my last blog was in July! We were eating peaches and
getting our skin scorched in the sun and now, we’re watching the Christmas tree
glittering in front of the fireplace. What a crazy idea, the passing of time?!
But passes it does, and it’s not asking us any for
permission either …
And I don't even have a good reason for my long absence other than ... life. Life happens, you know, and lucky we are that and when it does!
It’s been a busy year, personally, and for that I am
grateful. It has also been a healthy year (or should I say, as I always do, “healthy
for me”), and for that I am doubly grateful. We have travelled a little here
and there, even went on a cruise in November. I only traveled for work one more
time since I wrote here last. Travel is still one of the things I enjoy the
most, and one of my more challenging things. I have the most trouble finding
things to eat when I am away from home, because everything has to be vegan but
not very green. The world still thinks that vegan means “a plate full of greens”,
so it’s a bit challenging. I also have trouble sleeping and really getting
comfortable. When I travel for work it’s always at very high altitude and I can
hardly breathe and I tire even easier there. But I am so much in awe that I can
still do it and live to tell the tale.
In October, my husband and I were lucky enough to be able to
go to the FH Summit in Atlanta, GA. This was our first time although this has
been happening every year for seven years now. The FH Foundation surely knows
how to throw an educational event! We have learned so many new
things, we have seen how much more people know about FH and how much more
educated people (including doctors) are about this disease now. This Foundation
has truly been doing a labor of love! We have learned about how doctors screen
better nowadays for it, what therapies are out there in research or even
approved but maybe not as well-known. I was the most pleasantly surprised at
how incredibly approachable the doctors were at this conference, and how
willing they were to learn from us, the patients, about what it means to live
with this condition. If you or someone you know has FH, I would recommend
attending, if you can, at least once. It will open your eyes and your hearts!
Besides the travel which is always draining for my heart especially,
we have had a challenging year emotionally, too. My mother has still been
battling lung cancer; my dad just had a stroke (more about this in a future
post, I promise!), our last living kitty died while we were away on our cruise
and my husband left a job and just started a new one which was a bit of a
roller coaster, as well. Through and for it all, we are beyond grateful that we’re
(almost) all still here and alive and managing our health the best we can. ‘Cause
if you don’t have health how in the world can you do all the other commitments
life throws at you?
Lately, I have had new symptoms of dizziness and
light-headedness, low blood pressures and high, too. My INR nurse has noticed
that around the holidays and when I travel I have a hard time keeping my INR in
range (I still fight with this ONE number!). I mean, I have accepted that my
cholesterol will always be high, but the INR cannot make up its mind! One day
it’s 1.4, a week later it’s 2.9! Go figure! But this is what “normal” is for me
now.
I wish I had more time for naps, as I feel drained almost always,
but not really sure how to make time for that. The simple act of living for
people like us means constant effort and awareness. I was telling my husband
(as if he didn’t know quite well!) that there is not one thing that I put in my
mouth that I don’t question: “oh, could it have butter? What about eggs? Could they
have boiled this in chicken broth? Or since we’re in the South, could they have
fried this in bacon?” I love eating at Oriental places because they never sneak
in cheese into anything and they always steam their rice! At least that! There
is no hour in the day that doesn’t pass without asking “oh, did I take my
morning drugs? Is it time for Coumadin yet?” Or any week that I don’t think “is
this Wednesday time for my bi-weekly Praluent shot?”
But we all, no matter who we are and what
we’re up against, have a cross to bear one way or another. We all have our own journeys. I am sure thousands
of you have kids you worry about, parents you want to see living to an olden, ripe
age. Jobs you hate and which stress you and yours out every hour of every day,
houses you want to get out of or dying to get into … All I have this sick ol’
heart and my cholesterol. And this is OK, in the scheme of things, I guess. This
… is manageable.
I promise to return much, much sooner with more updates
about recent blood tests and heart and aortic tests, and also about what
unfortunately happens as a complication of FH (will update you on my dad’s
stroke). I promise I won’t be “on vacation” for months again.
Happy December to all till then! And never forget: make time
for yourselves before you help others.
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