June 2006
29th
June (posted 30th June 2006)
"Finally, my luck has changed and things have seemed a
bit better recently.
I have ventured outside a few times now, and had lazy
days sitting in the sun eating lollypops/ice-creams. My weight
has crept up because of this - oh dear....but it's good actually as my
weight is almost back to how I was before my ill adventures.
I am really enjoying my time here, and my afternoons
are filled with games, chats, laughs and tea. I also like to go
around the hospital to say "hi" to people. One of the physio's
has nicknamed me 'Santa' ....ha ha. Except, I have no pressies in
my sack - only, 'Justine's Greetings' ...Ho..Ho..Ho..!
The only unpleasant thing that happened to me this
week, was having a plaster removed from my stomach. Why you may
ask? Well, as the plaster was being ripped away from my skin - I
kept shaking and yelping. To my horror, the plaster (the
size of a photograph print) had torn off some of my skin too!
Ouch....!
It has been great to meet some people who have been
writing to me (Sanjay and Sarah Williams). Sarah's husband, Peter
is also at Harefield waiting for a heart transplant. I have met
some wonderful people whether still here or gone home now, and I wish
everyone well.
My nail art set is going well. Today, I painted
some pretty flowers on one of the nurses nails for her night out
tonight. I may have to get an appointment diary to book people in
...for Justine's crazy nails salon ....ha ha.
I really want to praise all the staff at Harefield,
for the job that they do and the overwhelming joy they bring me on a
daily basis - which makes me feel less like being in a hospital.
Have a good week everyone. Cheerio for now xx "
22nd June 2006
(Posted 23rd June)
“ I am feeling like the air has
escaped from a big
balloon........going...going...gone....deflated! That is how I felt
this
morning…..and I haven't slept much from yesterday's 3rd false
alarm. During
last nights saga (21st June), I remained quite calm and only
in
parts did I start to become nervous and scared. This affected my
breathing -
which I had to try and slow down. The waiting part is the most nerve
wrecking
and about 00.15 in the morning today, I tried to sleep until we had
news
whether the transplant was going ahead. I wasn't really sleeping, just
resting
my eyes and being peaceful. Well, as you all probably know now - it
never went
ahead and feeling numb I went to bed after hearing the news.
I woke up early this morning, feeling
deflated and sad as I
said above but knowing that I would be able to bounce back quick
enough. I
really thought that last night was the one but, my gut instinct was
wrong.
Maybe the 4th call will be the one and a double lung transplant - which
is what
I really want to get.
It is now the afternoon - and I am
feeling better although a
little wind swept from my visit outside. I am so tired as well
and about
to have a little rest.
Going to go now and sleep until dinner
time and Big Brother
- gee I'm hooked on that!
Cheerio. Xx ”
Wednesday 21st June (posted 4.30 p.m.)
" Where does time fly? I can't believe
that soon we are approaching the end of June and to enter into
July....my Summer vacation at the Harefield....not quite what I would
plan through a Travel Agents...oh well! Last year, I had planned a
weekend in Budapest, and then a holiday in Spain. My first lung
collapse last year prevented the holiday plans, and saw many visits in
and out of hosptial from then onwards. After my transplant...all people
will see of me is dust trails as I go here there and everywhere..he he.
Last week, was a hard week for me with the
lung collapse and the news regarding my anti-bodies post transplant
that could cause chronic rejection. I was more upset the following day,
however, that was then - and this is now. I have started my week
with a positive out look again and I am feeling good and happy.
My hair has been cut again to just above
shoulder length - and created a new image - yet again! I am further
looking forward to experimenting with my makeup again as some vibrant
eyeshadows I bought before my hospitalisation this year have been
brought in from home....turquoise and purple! Soon I will be
planning my own catwalk in my room - new clothes/makeup/hair
styles/image changes....and I will be leaving Doctors and staff
bewildered as to my many Justine personality alter egos...and with the
staff in agreement that I am crazy and mad! So not only, will new
lungs be re-stored but a sane brain to make me normal again. And no
more fruit loop, nutty explosions and my crazy moments/changes
sponsored by Cadbury's Caramel. If you are confused now or lost at my
statements...don't worry - I do have mad moments where I get a bit
extraverted!!
Other news....I went out today - yippy!
And had lunch in the hospital restaurant - I was so excited to get
outside again (portable suction back working). Jon was pushing me in
the wheelchair..and I started singing..."Hey hey...we're the
Monkeys..." I started acting like a little kid - silly really...but
getting outside again made me smile and laugh and sing with joy!
There was also an open day within the
Hospital for surgery that takes place for the hearts and lungs. I found
this very interesting and also daunting especially seeing the
implements that are used for surgery...gulp...that affected me...quite
scary...thank heavens I will be asleep. I was fascinated by the
anaestestist's room (even though I have been there before - I was
unaware of what they do). It looked scary to see a plastic body
prepared as if going into theatre with the eyes taped down...seeing all
the tubes attached. But guess its good to know what I will be like in
all events of the surgery.
So there we go....keep smiling...and I
will too. XX"
Thursday 15th
June 8 p.m. Diary Message(postedFriday 16th June 2006)
"I've had a bad start to the week and I
feel empty and numb at this present time. I've had some more news
re: my transplant and antibodies that my body has formed from my blood
transfusion after my operation earlier this year. It's hard to
explain, but I am more prone to chronic rejection due to my antibodies,
and will always need a high level dosage of drugs (different from drugs
normally given after transplant). I was told that if my case was
presented now from another hospital - I would have been turned down
from going onto the transplant list.
Besides that, my lovely lung decided to collapse again
- only my 13th lung collapse to date or thereabouts. I have found
it hard to keep track of them all. It was strange for me to see
my lung on a cat scan whilst the surgery was taking place. In the
past, my chest drains have been entered into the side of my body.
This chest drain was through my breast (not very nice) I haven't
seen the procedure done before, the only way I can describe the tube
going into the lung is like having a knitting needle pushed into
you....ahhh....painful. Amazingly, after the drain went in, I
could see on the screen (connected to the scan) my lung re-expand up.
I was very sick after this procedure, especially as
also earlier in the day I had new stitches put into my breast which
were removed and re-stitched again with the new drain. Oh lucky
me and why me?
So there you have it, the Justine saga
continues! Besides all that, I'm o.k. Speak soon and I will
try to promise a smooth ride with my health now. xx"
Sunday 11th
June (Latest diary entry received from Justine witten around 3 p.m.)
"
Where do I start? My days have been mostly up
but, with some downs along the way. I am back based in my room
awaiting a
new wire to mend my portable suction that broke. I was really enjoying
the
freedom going outside, but instead of being angry or upset that I have
to wait
maybe 2weeks for the new piece, I am calm and accepting how it
is. At
present, I have a fan blowing on me.....its sooooooo hot!!! I have been
brought
in some of my Summer clothes, so no more comfy clothes - but stylish
items to
again make me feel like me yet again!
My hair has
been coloured yesterday.
First I had red, then blonde highlights, and now.....drum
roll (ha
ha)....a beautiful brown with purple hues (and the blonde bits are
purple). I
feel great, I love changing my image - and its great that I can keep up
the fun
fashion whilst stuck in my room. I also have purple painted nails too.
Talking
of nails, I received a belated Birthday gift, which was a nail art set
(to
which I can do art designs on nails), and I absolutely love it. So, now
I have
another hobby along with my card making. Well, I will be a girl of many
talents
when I leave hospital....so hopefully finding a job again won't be too
hard!?
On the
whole my breathing has been better, and I
have been adapting moving around the room easier now and not getting as
breathless. Items that previously I struggled with such
as flushing
the toilet, moving the curtains etc - is more comfortable for me
to do -
so my physio has obviously worked wonders. I still get frustrated
sometimes as
I can't do everything by myself, and yesterday I had a bit
of a
breakdown and cried my eyes out. I looked like a drowned rat by the
time I
finished crying...but in true Justine spirits, I was back laughing and
smiling
soon after.
A
couple of nights ago, I woke up about 3am, and
found it hard to breath for a few hours as if a heavy weight was
pulling down
on my lung. Not much can be done now, but after that saga - it eased
off and I
felt more at ease. It is scary when this happens, especially when there
is no
warning and it just happens. I am just being kept stable/alive with my
health on my suction unit. If this was removed - my lung would
collapse
again - and I don't want to think of the outcome.
This
morning, was one of horror - like a
nightmare on Elm Street....I
awoke to find a part of my chest drain had fallen off from my
body onto
the floor (a connection part from my chest which links onto
the
tubing that goes into my drain bottle). This is serious as the suction
is
therefore no longer working and my lung could collapse. About 7.30am
lots of
nurses came in and a doctor to quickly try and re-connect me to
make sure
I didn't experience a collapse. My face was one of panic (would
you blame
me) as I realised what could happen. Unfortunately I have only got tape
holding
the tube in place, and a new tube needs to be ordered (specialist item
not
stocked -it should be now!)...so,
extra care has to be taken that it doesn't
fall out again. Gosh, my life is certainly full of sagas!! And I
am ok -
nothing happened to my lung (quick response from staff), phew!!
Besides all
that, I have been feeling quite
happy generally - don't know how I do it and remain so positive and
calm. Never
in a million years did I expect to face a life changing and a life
challenging illness and overcome so many setbacks and struggles and
survive
them all. I still reflect on my situation and find it one of perhaps
shock
about how rare my illness is - and why me? Life does take some crazy
unexpected
turns. However, I have learned to face this head on, and enjoy what I
can do
(even though it's not the lifestyle I had before) and keep my
spirits
up...thank heavens I have a sense of humour. I can now laugh that I am
unique
and special to have this one in a million disease - and that it had to
be me.
So there
you it - a catch up for you all. Have a
great week everyone, and enjoy the sunshine. When I finally leave my
hospital
home...I hope I get some BBQ invites....I just love barbeque foods and
salads...hmm
...yummy. XX"
Saturday
3rd June (Posted Monday 5th June 2006)
I have now been promoted to F-East Ward with an
en-suite bathroom. Its very nice, except hard work for me going
to the bathroom. Although it involves more walking as opposed to
just a couple of steps onto a commode.
My physio has also been changed to a mini circuit
regime, which I tried yesterday for the first time. A case of
....lots of stops to get my breath back and a very slow pace. Oh,
for the day that I can breathe properly again.
I love the sunshine, it's glorious at the
moment. The sun is definitely a happy mood enhancer with the heat
and beautiful blue skies. Any down feelings get washed away and
drowned out by the hot atmosphere.
I feel ok at the moment and making the most and best
of my situation. I have detoriated with my health in comparison
to how I was last year, But, I'm still battling through until I get my
transplant call.
Im sure you all know by now - that two girls (Leila
and Jade) are doing a sponsored sky dive for me (details on homepage)
this month. I would like to wish them both lots of luck for the
13,500 foot sky dive ....gulp!
Also a few mentions to follow:- to Berfin, I hope Evin
gets better and glad to hear you are still with Tonguc. Also, get
well wishes to Lynn. Hello to Grazyna and Ollie (thankyou for the
keyrings and bits + mum and Jon like their keyrings too).
I have enjoyed going outside for lunch in the
hospital's restaurant and walking a little in the sun. I feel ok
at the moment, and absolutely love all the support still coming
in. Thank you all so much! xx
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