Saturday, March 31, 2012

Realizations......

Hi all~
Been awhile since I have been able to dedicate time to my blog, to really sit down and speak from my heart..this week I kid you not my heart in real life nearly gave out. I was so sick, had simply been so focused on the house being clean, working a full load, not sleeping, not taking care of ME. It is hard to just say ME when I am a single mom to 3 little wee-ones for most of the time. Yes I get my mini-breaks here and there but for the most part it is ME and I am damn proud of that but with that being said I nearly left my family without me this week. It started just after I had my thyroidectomy in mid-December, life returned back to normal as it always does and I zoomed back into my routine with 3 kiddos under 3 which ANY mom out there can attest kids are hard, but multiples add a certain extra busy part to any given minute, hour or day...I got sicker with GI stuff and Thyroid stuff and never reached out. Took my medicine and always thought.."Tomorrow would be better". Well that "tomorrow" came crashing in on me this past Monday morning and I literally thank God and those around me for reaching to catch me as I was falling. Monday morning I woke up feeling awful as always yet this morning was different, my stomach issues were worse pain, my tiredness was worse and I was in a new amount of pain I cannot explain to anyone but God. I got the beautiful trio to daycare safely and got to my office by God's gentle hand and then one of my officer's I hold dear came in my office and I knew, KNEW I must reach out. I needed help and I was not thinking clearly, I was sick and needed care. She went and got my boss who I hold in very high regard, he is literally the best boss I could ever, ever ask for and he happened to be a Dr. I told him what was going on, he said I had a few choices but all included the hospital, and NOW. We needed to coordinate care for my kids, DONE he said, care for my job, DONE he said, and then I made the call to my neighbor Kathy who is my Colorado mom, my confidant, my family. She talked with my boss, we were making this happen....DONE as my boss always says...I was driven to the ER, taken back and there went the not to great events. I had an ER Dr who said he could handle "real" and "live" issues but not issues that had been haunting me for some part of the the last 28 years. So we left, Kathy brought me home, I was deflated, depressed and scared as I knew I was getting worse, I could feel it. Kathy went and got the kids, got them to bed, stayed on my couch that night and the next morning after daycare drop off of my kids whom I adore more than anything we tried the ER again as instructed. This time we got answers, we got blood work done STAT and the same Dr sauntered back into my room with an air of arrogance that I still have a bad taste of and said to Kathy and myself..."What do you want me to do?" ADMIT HER was Kathy's response, so he started the paperwork then. Kathy ran to grab lunch, call my boss and a few others, handle some calls and she would be right back, I had an angel with me that day in the form of a big and burly Paramedic who was a former Navy Corps Man who had been to BUDS, and for any of you military out there you know BUDS is the tough stuff. He stayed by me, talked to me...then I began to crash, my vitals simply began to tank, I was shutting down, could see with my eyes as a former medic that my body was sick, very sick and I was steps away from ICU or worse. It became so bad I literally could not speak, I simply could only nod but that was better than nothing per my Paramedic Nate who still was by my side. Things settled, I was admitted to my room and the Dr's began flooding in. After many days of MANY tests, some painful I ended up in severe Hypothyroidism since I have no thyroid, but with all of my stomach trouble the medication that I needed was not being absorbed so that was problem one. Second is Gastro-Paresthis for which there is no cure but with lifestyle and diet modification can be do-able. It is essentially the upper portion of my intestine that is paralyzed and finally I have Colangelous(SP?) Colitis in my lower intestine and with medication and again diet modification to include life modification I will return to somewhat normal. I will have flares but need to learn to reach out, take the help and not take it all on as I tend to. I should feel somewhat more myself in a few months, and thankfully my folks flew out the next day this all happened. I had Don and Kathy and the Red Cross even got Jason home for 30 plus depending how this month goes. Work is in my future again but will be shelved for several weeks sadly and most of you who really know me know I LOVE my job but I love my life and my family more. Currently Jason is home caring for the kids, my folks bless their hearts flew home last night and Don and Kathy are simply always there...A few steps away. I wanted to say thank you to EVERYONE out there who reached out to me, my family and everything in between. I am blessed, BLESSED, BLESSED! I am no longer going to take it ALL ON because folks it can happen, even to the healthy, sit down and enjoy. Smell the roses if you will! I plan to get better and be better when Jason returns to Korea not only physically but mentally because the single mom gig will resume and my trio NEEDS me, but I need me first. I somehow forgot that....I wanted to share my story and my growth over the last week, thank you to all who read, comment, support, etc...It means the world! Much love from Colorado and now safely from MY OWN HOME and NOT the hospital! Yay!

~Sarah <3

6 comments:

  1. Amazing! I think military wives have the world on our shoulders! We are away from family for most of our lives and because of that we feel like we are on our own! We can do EVERYTHING by ourselves. It's like we are trying to prove that we can keep it all together so our husbands can rest easy, perform their mission, and come home to a normal, clean, put together home....like they left it. I had a similar incident in Dec 06. Todd was in Kuwait and was due home in Jan. I had been taking care of 3 kiddie, 4 horses, dogs and cats. My asthma finally said, ENOUGH! drove myself to hospital (stupid) leaving my 12 year old in charge of the 3 and qo yr old. When I got there I too had a guardian angel, my husbands friend came down to ER and stayed with me all day and through the night. His wife picked up my kids and fed animals. I was admitted to ICU and they wanted to put me out and intubate, but I refused. I told them I could make it. Didn't want to be put out and never wake up again. Spent 11 days in the hospital and when my husband came home I was so weak. So much for a perfect house! None of my family came, maybe it was because they figured I would handle this all by myself too. I don't know. What I do know is you HAVE to take care of yourself! Admit when you've had enough! It doesn't mean your weak, it means you're smart enough to know when you're body can't take any more. You are a wonderful mom and wife Sarah! Keep yourself healthy. Glad I have gotten to know you through FB and if you EVER need anything, I'm a phone call away! We have to stick together girl!

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  2. Sorry to hear of your troubles. I know how bad it can be to be seriously ill and not know why or what is going on. Thank God you have a great set of friends, and apparently a terrific Navy Corpsman to help you out!

    At least you get to have Jason home for a while to take care of you and the kids, and allow you to heal, and get your bearings back.
    You'll do great, once you get the lifestyle adjustments done. Glad to hear everything is going to be okay1

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    1. Ron thanks for the thoughts! And yes those navy guys know what they are doing!:) thank you for the friendship,the kind words and simply reading and being part of my life. I hope this finds you and your beautiful wife well and hope the new job is going great!:)

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  3. Heather I believe we military wives rock it! thank you for sharing your story, shows me I'm not alone. I'm also so happy god brought you and Todd into my life! There is a reason he did and today I thank you for your kind words, your own sacrifice, and finally that you made it through your ordeal. Hugs to all from co to tx!

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  4. I think we've all hit rock bottom as you have described, and as scary as it is know that you have now empowered yourself to reach out for help! I am so glad you are on the mend, and that you have so much love and support both close by and from afar!!

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  5. Thanks chelle-belle! Yes my rock bottom was most certainly Bottom! It was chosen for me and thank GOD there were Dr's near to save me...I fear the "what if" but attempt not to think of it...Thank you for taking the time to read and comment and your kind words and love from afar! <3

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