I had a bad time during the heat wave, I'll admit. Thursday I had to run a bunch of errands, and then the bus broke down (really!) and we had to sit on the sidewalk until the next bus came along. And I was cranky and annoyed and really glad I'd used my inhaler before going out to get that bus.
Then something occurred to me. As far as I can remember, I've had about 4 bad days since Memorial Day, all related to extreme heat or particularly extreme pollen. Last summer, every day was that bad, except for the ones that were worse. I woke up with my chest tight, I went to sleep with my chest tight, and my lungs never felt normal.
Maybe it's the fact that I've FINALLY been on allergy shots long enough to reap the benefits. Maybe it's my inhaled steroids, because when used consistently for months to years, they do make the lungs less reactive. Maybe it's something else I don't even know about, or all of the above. But I've been under control for almost two months now. If I can get through ragweed season without a major flareup, then I will really be in a good place.
When I was first diagnosed, I thought I'd get that flareup under control, and then life would go on much as it had before. Apparently I was right, it just took 13 months to get there!
Now, if I can just get my stomach better, life will be 100% awesome.