Fiercely Independent Pam

Tag: Grand Strand Medical Center

  • Here We Go Again: If Only My Body Behaved Itself!

    So, this week was already filled with surgery, appointments, infusions, then I landed in the ER followed by an admission to the hospital! All in the exciting life and times of my body.

    Bright and early Monday morning, I was down at my home away from home, MUSC for a fistula gram. All went well, I got a good nap thanks to anesthesia and the fistula was “ballooned out” and back in working order. I may need follow up work on it, but for now its already looking better.

    All was going ok, but Tuesday brought a slew of issues later in the day. I was just feeling “off” I hate when I say that because I know it’s not really helpful. I often say things like “Something just isn’t right.” Nine out of ten times, something pops later on and it all makes sense. My vision was funky in my left eye and I had a top 10% headache. By 8 o’clock at night, I knew I better go get checked out. So to the ER I went!

    Then of course I heard the bad news that I was assigned a “hall bed”- the worse place to be with a tough headache and light sensitivity, but in the end is was worth it because the doctors admitted me right away and I landed in a room upstairs with little fanfare.

    Things went well, the neurologist was in bright and early and made some medication changes to see if they would help. I also was finally able to get some relief from the headaches. I did however start to notice that my blood pressure was quickly creeping up to a place I wasn’t comfortable with. When I asked the nurse, she dismissed it as anxiety- multiple times. I hate that! When I am anxious, I am aware and will say that I’m anxious, but when I am not and my blood pressure is increasing, please help me! So, by midnight, my blood pressure was in the 200/100’s and they finally treated it!

    Why can healthcare providers decide that they know what is going on more than a patient? I trust providers, but I also need them to trust me and my experiences. Either way I am just glad I made it home today, and despite needing to make follow up appointments, I can get back to living my life again!

    A picture of my raised flower bed with a bright red amaryllis blooming and other plants.
    A picture of my awesome raised flower bed!

  • A Little Setback: A Return to the ER!

    It was bound to happen! Last night I found myself in the ER after spending the day trying to urinate but barely able to even with self cathing. After about 12 hours of this, I decided that I should go get it checked out.

    It was interesting that with the bladder scan, I didn’t have a ridiculous amount of fluid in my bladder, but enough to cause pressure. The ER dr ordered some fluids to flush out any bad stuff and then we cathed again. The urine showed a bladder infection so I was put on antibiotics, given some pain medicine and sent home. All in all, it wasn’t a terrible visit, but still less than desirable!

    I am now on antibiotics for the bladder infection and they also called in some medicine that will help with the spasms. I am looking forward to seeing the urologist tomorrow to get his input on the situation.

    I am so thankful that I was able to take an Uber to the ER as opposed to needing to call an ambulance. My mobility is so much better. I appreciate how far I’ve come and know that it was because of all my hard work!

    This little setback isn’t a major deal, just frustrating! I am hoping that everything heals correctly and without any other trouble.

  • Health Update: A Setback or Reboot? My Latest Adventure

    A setback is just another word for reboot. I could say it is something negative, as it seems like everything is against me at times, but I am choosing to see it as an opportunity to reboot. That is, my cardiac rehab plan was going so well, but something unseen must have been wrong.

    Last Tuesday night, when I was getting ready to go to bed, I stood up from my wheelchair to place an insulin needle in my sharps container. I remember that I didn’t “feel well” aka, my blood pressure was dropping, and next thing I know, I was waking up on the floor. I was fairly confident that nothing super emergent was going on, but I had incredible pain in my hip, neck and back. I knew this meant that I needed to go to the ER and get checked out. So, I called the ambulance to help me get up and bring me to the ER.

    The ER ran scans of my head and neck, as well as X-rays of my pelvis. Nothing was out of the normal range for me, so they sent me home. I knew this fall would be a setback for my progress, but resolved to continue to trust the process. I got home around 1:30am and had a very uncomfortable night.

    The next morning, I planned on having a quiet day to recover. I made up my mind that I wanted to follow up with my orthopedic doctor about my hip. I was excited to get an appointment for the next day. Not a setback, but progress… My appointment was with a PA that works with my hip orthopedic doctor. He was wonderful but had unfortunate news- he was fairly certain that I fractured my hip and need to be completely non-weight bearing until I could get an MRI and figure out next steps. Another setback for sure, as if there is a fracture, I will require surgery!

    So, I am mastering transferring from my wheelchair without putting weight on my left hip/leg. This “setback” has reminded me of how grateful I am for my wonderful power wheelchair that gives me freedom, even in unknown times. I am also in a holding pattern, waiting for an appointment for my MRI, with several implanted medical devices, clearance for a MRI takes some time!