I require some fun please!
Hey, sorry for the lack of updates – things have been rough and technology has let me down. I have deteriorated big time, so much so that it really scares me – what will I be like this time next year? I always imagine I will feel better in the future but I’m not worried that I’ve been rather foolish. I get let down over and over and the more I try the worse I seem to get. It has been a really stressful few months with lots of bad things happening (other than my decline) and I don’t think all of that constant epic stress and worries have done me any favours. I think even a fit and healthy person would struggle.
Fortunately for me I have been supported by my friends and family – everyone has really upped their game. I received Eunice the unicorn from a good friend and it made me laugh so much I realised how rare me laughing had become. I decided I needed to find the fun me again – yup I could fit in the cardboard box that it came in. I had a GnT with her but found out she was more of a Chardonay kinda ‘gal!
With my condition being a bit dire we decided to try something different. I have a charity MS centre close to me and it is a truly amazing place. I have been doing HBOT which is hyperbaric oxygen therapy.
You basically sit in a pressurised chamber with an oxygen mask on. Yes, it is extremely claustrophobic and not for the light hearted but I’m desperate here, I’ll do anything! The theory is that the nasty Lyme bugs can not thrive in a high oxygen environment and die yay!
It is so amazing that I often share the chamber with people with such awful disabilities and I have NEVER been with anyone that complains and I have been over twenty times now. I make sure I get my moneys worth though – my mask is on so tight that I have the imprints for the rest of the day. Sexy huh?
I have also decided to now try the herbal route. The antibiotics, antivirals, antimalarials and god know what ever other crap that I have been doing have started to knacker my kidneys. I’m drained physically and emotionally. I can’t spend any more time on the bathroom floor wishing that I hadn’t woken up – and that feeling will never get me better. It’s hard as I’ve invested so much into the treatment I have been doing but I think it’s time to be brave and jump ship. Eeeek.
I’ve got to get back to the fun me, no matter what it takes!