The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
Monday, August 6, 2012
Pain, blogging, and life
I've had a couple of readers ask about the nights I don't blog much. I guess when you put up four to five posts a day, readers get used to the regularity of it all, and miss their daily 'dose'. Tonight's another night when I won't be blogging much, so I thought I'd take a little time to explain why.
Back in 2004, I was badly injured in a work-related incident. That led to two surgeries, and left me with a fused lower spine, permanent damage to the sciatic nerve in my left leg, and in constant pain. On a scale of 1 low to 10 high, I'm always - 24/7/365 - in a 2-3 state of pain, spiking to 4-5 on bad days. Occasionally, I'll have a really bad day, when the pain's so bad I just don't want to move at all. Today was one of those days, probably a 7 out of 10, sometimes spiking to 8-9.
I used to be on permanent pain medication to deal with this, but I got off it after I had my heart attack back in October 2009. You see, after that incident I ended up with a total of 9 prescription medications, which I was taking each and every day. 6 out of the 9 had the documented side-effect of weight gain; and I guess some of them decided to gang up on me and reinforce that effect. I put on over 100 pounds, despite serious efforts to control it, and I just can't seem to shake it. With medical clearance, I'm currently following an extremely restricted diet, but even so I'm struggling to lose more than a pound or so each week. My metabolism has never shaken off the effects of that combination of drugs. They really did a number on me.
In a (successful) attempt to stop the weight gain (even if I haven't as yet been able to reverse it), I stopped taking 6 out of the 9 medications prescribed for me, limiting myself to only those essential for heart health. That's helped to minimize the drug-interaction complications I experienced in 2010-11. Unfortunately, it also means that on most bad pain days I can't keep things under control as well as I used to. Today was bad enough that I broke down and took two strong painkillers (I still have some stored from my pain management prescriptions). They don't necessarily take away the pain, but after a while I stop caring! Talk about 'warm fuzzies' . . .
So, that's why blogging will be light tonight. I'll get some sleep (I'm never able to get more than 4-5 hours at a stretch, because my back and leg pain will wake me), then put up more posts early tomorrow morning.
(By the way, please don't think I'm complaining about my lot in life. I went through many experiences in South Africa - some of which will be known to regular readers - that could have killed or crippled me. I'm very grateful to have survived them and be alive today! As for my 2004 injury, I know others who've experienced similar problems who are much worse off than I am. They have to get around in wheelchairs or mobility scooters. So far, I can still walk, albeit not very fast or for very long distances. I have a lot to be grateful for, and I know it. I'm going to go on making the most out of life, and enjoying the good days as much as I can. I'll endure the bad pain days as being the other side of the coin.)
That's one reason why Miss D. and I make such a good couple. She's endured several serious injuries of her own, including being the (pedestrian) meat filling in a two-car sandwich. When either of us has a bad pain day, the other genuinely understands exactly how we're feeling. The shared experience of pain helps us support each other. I'm sure we'd both rather have missed that experience, but you know what they say. If life gives you lemons - make lemonade!
I'll talk with y'all tomorrow. Sleep well, friends.
Peter
Good luck. I remember Dad's last days, when he was on what was a long-term fatal dose of pain killers for the Cancer. I wish he was still here struggling with the pain.
ReplyDeleteI wish you success in your battle with side effects.
Good-night, sweet prince;
ReplyDeleteAnd flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Horatio, Hamlet, Act V, scene ii
Only not in the permanent sense, like Hamlet. Just for the night, okay?
On the weight problem:
ReplyDeleteI've had digestive problems for years. I recently discovered that my sisters have been having health problems, and have modified their diets. In various ways, they are moving toward the "Paleo Diet". I think one went to it directly.
They advised me to eliminate the various grains I eat, to see if a food allergy might be my problem. I started with wheat, but had no noticeable change. I then cut out oats, and that seems to be the main culprit. Being curious, I went back to eating refined wheat, without any noticeable effect.
I find that I don't have to eat as often, and have lost some weight, about twenty lbs in maybe 2 months.
Hard to eliminate wheat, but I have cut back a bit from my original consumption. I need to get caught up with their latest diet news, to see what else they have found out.
You're right about the daily dose bit: my day starts with DBD and Peter, roams over to Roseholme for the terrible twins after they have had their coffee, then to Brigid later in the day and maybe a look in at Law Dog too.
ReplyDeleteHang tough, and thanks for all your insughts-and really neat photos!
A couple of years ago I had a bad back, I was prescribed morphine but I only took it twice as it didn't stop the pain, it only made me not care. I'd rather suffer the pain and be functional than be in a delirium. I do sympathise with your troubles as I've been there myself and I hope that somehow, some way you will get some relief from the terrible griping pain.
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I understand chronic pain. My thoughts are with you.
ReplyDeleteBack in '74, I managed to break my left ankle & 3 lumbar vertebrae at the same time, so I understand the pain, too. Will keep you in my prayers, my friend.
ReplyDeleteI am writing this with a smile: In our old age we are choosing pain over pills! How crazy is this? We have a system that pushes big pharma at the drop of a hat, forces us to pay into it, but never realizes we would rather be lucid not fuzzy. (Makes for better voters!)
ReplyDeleteI know those days too. But even the worst pain still beats the alternative. At least we're still on the right side of the grass.
ReplyDeleteTake care and rest easy.
Hope you're feeling better. Don't worry about the posts. We'll be here when you feel up to it.
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ReplyDeleteYou description of Ms. D. "incident" was amazingly vivid. I actually paused and looked down briefly at my sandwich in alarm.
ReplyDeleteBut then I finished it. Because... grilled ham and swiss! I mean... c'mon!
In any case, hope you are feeling better soon.
*Edited for because of the stupid. Me talk pretty someday.*
Take it easy, Peter. Know only too well what it's like...
ReplyDeleteHang in there and take a load off your back once in a while!
I understand what your saying about chronic pain. I live with it also
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