Clothes Tossing?

Hi Rennee
I was replying to Qball..who mentioned fluid might return.
I didn't make that clear..Sorry.
yes I agree its a good thing to donate.
Mountain ash

I love, "Throw away the ones that make you feel like a loser." What a positive message this sends out to the world...and in to the soul. I was delighted to find it.

Lynn
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Throw away the ones that make you feel like a loser

Yes..I agree.

On Saturday my daughter and I went to the big shop she usually buys from.She goes on holiday next week and picked some new tshirts capris etc.I went too just for a look see.

It was a dull morning but the sun came out as we arrived.Of course we stayed longer...lots to see.
I had pulled a long cardigan over a nice paisley skirtwhich is a subtle green and good quality..my long cardigan matched..Totally suitable for my size and looks good USUALLY. But it was unsuitable next to the summer clothes racks..and the other shoppers.Who were wearing casual summer tops and sundresses.
There were plenty mirrors..so I kept seeing myself.

I won't disgard my skirt and the cardigan (almost coat like) is a good basic garment.But I will think twice about what I wear and where I wear things.Image is important to the wearer .So sometimes its not our clothing but the situation we are in.
It was the wrong choice that day.So layers and a bit of forethought are necessary for me.
Mountain ash

Mountain Ash,
YES, I would connect the Elation of tossing in part to the fluid being gone. It was the most miserable time in my life. I actually could feel my feet 'slosh' when I walked (which wasn't too far). Looked a good 18 months pregnant with a litter! LOL Before my sugery while still awake I noticed all the doctors/nurses etc had on waders, in my frame of mind going under I was thinking OMG I'm being operated on by chicken plant workers! We have Tyson's locally and all their plant ppl walking into work have on thse same knee high water boots. LOL
AFter wards when my Dr inquired how far into my surgery I could recall I mentioned, "y'all had on chicken boots" etc...Bless him he was so confused. Leading to fliud, when they sliced into me 38 pounds of fluid gushed out of my abdomen alone. So dang Tootin' I'm elated at being 105 pounds lighter than my sick me. LOL

QBall
waders...your frame of mind pre op.
That time when we have had some sedation prior to an op...I just bet nurses will have some stories..funny how you connected the chicken factory.

I remember post op..looking at ice cream on a plate and believing it was "lovely" did not want to eat the square blob..a type of ice cream I would never buy..

makes me wonder what drug users actually see, and believe.
Mountain ash

Qball
do you might sharing how and when the fluid came..and what outcome health wise now.
I have an older friend who has ("lymp problems") thats all she says..a lovely woman in her sixties who was a local politican and memeber of many forums.This health issue restricts her mobility.Its just a thing she does n't share and I have never asked.I see her a wonderful person who has done so much for society.She would be on panels to interview senior teachers and staff.Always knew how to pick the right candidate.She being housebound is a loss to many as well as in a personal sense for her. One thing I can say is that she shows such compassion and interest when any of us have a health problem.
Mountain ash

Mountain Ash,
My fluid was due to liver problems. Long story spanning a few years of terrible health-recovery-illness returning & finally a Liver Transplant in 05. At one point just days before my transplant, I was actively dying...so I fought BOY did I fight. Literally I heard the nurses telling each other at shift change (thinking i was asleep), "She's on comfort Care", OK I have medical experience I knew what that meant. LOL I sat right up in bed, turned on CMT at midnight ordered jello pudding and and rocked the whole ward! Anyhow, the entire ordeal is a whole new topic...Today, I'm pretty much fine, probably not as fine as I profess, but I will not allow anything to slow me down..just a personal motto, but for me "to give in (to the I don't feel like it's) is to give up". BY all rights I shouldn't be here. I now consider Pain as 100% proof that I'm alive! I take meds every 12 hours for antirejection and run with the big dogs. LOL Fluid isn't a problem as long as I keep a high protein diet, exercise and drink lots of water...However it could come back at any given time if the internal balance of my system were to get too far off. I do have monthly complete blood workups + a check on all liver fuction and the level of meds in my system at time of next does, and annually go far beyond a routine physical. At this time I'm having a potassuim problem (too high) readjusting meds, hoping to get it under control. I've had or will have by weeks end 4 extra labs done this month. I am feeling a tad out of wack, but life goes on. My outlook is good mentally and physically as long as I play by the self and medically induced rules.
I do promote organ donation and comfort new or waiting transplant patients, talking about transplants my own or in general isn't a problem for me. I answer all questions open and honest.

Gawd I'm glad to know you. If you are an inspiration, who is?

YOU DO ROCK QBALL!

I agree, Qball rocks. You'd never know all she's been through when reading her other posts. I totally applaud you for taking such good care of yourself. Amazing how the human body works, isn't it?

Ah Thanks JJ & Dotsie,
Most all women are inspireational in some way. I feel you both inspire me, your attitudes, the work/play you do here and how you take your time to build others in need up, provides comfort and a distraction from what ailes us..That's inspiring ladies. When I was hospitalzed and running to doctors or in hospital every few days, the one thing I kept in mind and told them all was "Nobody ever Really died laughing", hence not even at my lowest point did I stop cracking jokes or laughing even if it was only at myself. LOL At my post Transplant phsyco evaluation I had to stop and get serious cause the Dr thought with such illness how can this woman still be cutting up so, no doubt a wacko. After explaining to her my attitude she had a full turn around of my mental state. I still refer to my hospital days IE: Designing women spin, my "unfortunate Incarseration", & minutes before lights out in the final operating room my anatheseoligist asks 'are you ready?', I replied "Let's Get 'er Done!" and fell asleep smiling so they tell me. THe experience was rough, but the lessons have been well worth it all.

But you had a choice...you could have given in to "why did this happen to me" BEFORE or even AFTER surgery, but you have chosen to embrace life. BOTTLE THAT STUFF...you could be a millionaire over night.

So many people will chose to focus on what tragedy has happened, what lost they've experienced, or what bad, rotten luck they've had...over and over and ad nauseam.

But not you. You show others how determination and the Will to LIVE, enjoy life, experience it, love it, embrace it, all of these things can move your spirit and your soul.

They could sure learn from your experience and your outlook on life. Thank you!

Q ball
I am in awe reading your story.Between the lines I feel you suffer pain yet think of that as proof postitive.

Continue to be the wonderful woman you are.
Love and blessings
Mountain ash

JJ & Mountain Ash,
Thank you for letting me know that my good intentions are coming through. Yes, it would be so easy to fall into a pitty party. But who wants to go to one of those? I talk so often to those just hit with the news that they may need a transplant and they are going through the quite typical "NO way-not me" routine. They are so scared that it leaves me wondering if they heard the message or not. Life after transplant is different, medically more difficult but that's over shadowed by the Thrill of being Alive! As a recepiant we are encouraged to write a letter to our donor's family. At first the pen and paper look like the most daunting objects you've ever been asked to use. I'd catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror and just stand there - looking into my eyes as if trying to find my donor, like they would look back at me from the inside out. Finally one comes to grips that there is another person's organ learning to reside in you & that that organ's donor family needs to know how appreciated it is, how well you intend to care for it. Quirky mix of emotions you celebrate life while they morn a loss. Which leaves a transplantee with very little room to feel sorry for themself. Right you are there are still days of discomfort, it's got to get really bad for me to actually call it anything but discomfort. LOL I've had pain, what I have now is just uncomfortable occasionally. So be it I suppose I do embrace feelings good and bad. As you say they are proof positive. Sorry I swipped the clothes tossing topic. I tend to dive into transplant chat a bit deep. BUt do appreciate the interest shown in my experience and hopfully the whole image of transplant.

Thank You Lola,
Those words really touch my heart, I wish there was a way to let my donor family hear them too. But that is a big drawn out process I've yet to go theough other than my letter at 6 months post-transplant. Thank You for the Prayer and Well Wishes. The Friendship of everyone here is such a warm feeling of support & genuine caring, a Blessing indeed for each of us.

Q ball
you did as many do..we start discussing a topic and wham the right question gets a reply like you shared.

Clothing is a way of communication.I so remember a duster coat and little suit I wore in the mid sixties.It was so right for me.A disabled older lady knocked her window to tell my Grandmother that me going out wearing this butter yellow coat did her heart good.
Other outfits also through the years hit the right place.
Getting harder so I stick to classics.

I was dainty..walked well being a dancer as a hobby.And importantly had a sense of belonging.

I arranged a fashion show for students a few years ago..part of the deal was the staff would choose an outfit. The store I had contacts in helped me choose and I did my best (right undergarments.. carrying a hat..knew how to walk and time my pace) next day one collegue during debriefing said that before she started talking she had to commend me.Seems that she saw another side of little me.
so Grandmas let little people dance and be aware of posture..alas my feet can play up ..shows if I overdo my activities.but if asked I could still present the persona of the girl in the butter yellow coat.

What outfit do you all remember as being the right one and at what event ?
Mountain ash

Mountain Ash,
What a lovely story & no doubt you can still be that lovely young girl/woman in yellow. It's such a bright happy color. Well suited for a bright happy lady as yourself. You are so right posture is very important, I often got comments on my posture during my "unfortunate incarseration", because even being wheeled around in a chair I'd sit straight and square shouldered with my head high. LOL Even in those flattering hospital gowns. Too No matter what I tried to wear something to control my bed-hair that coordinated with my socks. LOL I recall when the gals came to transport me to my transplant asking that they hurry and get the hair cap on cause I knew my hair was a mess & didn't want to be driven through the halls looking a fright. Stunned they tell me my hair is the last thing I should worry about, to which I said "everything else is in God's hands, we talked, but he can't do a thing about my hair, cap please". Right outfit for the occasion? Most current in my mind is the dress I wore to my son's wedding. Not that many excuses to get as gussied up as that out here in the country, so it was so fun to don all the glitz and glamor and shine!

Q-Ball, what an inspirational journey! We are all blessed to have technology that can transplant organs to those in need. I'm not a donor candidate but hope that others will hear stories like yours and decide to donate.

Mereithbead,
It is amazing what technology has done for our lives, in so many ways, however medically technology is postponing what would have been certain death even just a few decades ago ago in some cases.
I had always been a donor card carrier, but after recieveing an organ I figured that booted me out of donation. It didn't! LOL I guess my organs are now pre-treated with anti-rejection medication. LOL OK Doctors have never said that! It just sounds logical in my mind.
i'm not preaching sign that card...cause I have no clue what stands between you and being a donor. but the list of parts from the body that can be donated is long. Research is now testing useing bone marrow from a donor and implant some of the marrow along with a liver or lung etc..and somehow, over time the patients getting marrow and an organ can be weaned off these high dollar meds. All this came about after my transplant. anyhow, if you interest in being a donor and thinking not, is a self thought idea due to some health issue...you might ask your dr and be surprised what you may have that is useable. Very personal choice indeed,

Q-Ball, I'm a cancer survivor in remission but not considered cured. Because of the possibility of metastasis, doctors do not want any part of me! Maybe my eyeballs, but definitely not organs.

Meridith,
You are a walking miracle too. Hope the cancer is & stays sound asleep in remission. Eyes are good, can you magine someone who's never had more than a hint of light in the sunshine seeing for the first time. I apologize for replying so late. too busy catching up on all the new posts, LOL that's a reason but not a very good excuse.

Someone must have a need for your heart of gold.

WOW you all amaze me with your courage and strength, and still managing to keep a weather eye to the small bits of life. You ladies are really STRONG and so deserving of every good wish and prayer!