Good Morning, Mimi!
I am finally feeling somewhat human this morning, after three days of hard flaring and a migraine. My usual "visitor" had been looming since Friday and my body went into total revolt. Things finally started last night, thank goodness. Today I am exhausted but hurting less; the migraine is finally gone and the flare is starting to moderate. I am very glad the worst is over!
But oh, what a day yesterday was! I had the flare and migraine; and Husband was dealing with back and hip pain. We were both creeping around like we were in our 90s. Nothing I did would settle things down, and I was finally reduced to lying down and staying perfectly still. It helped a little, but I was just miserable.
Then the bad news came...Mom called late in the afternoon to tell me my aunt was in the ICU with congestive heart failure. She went in by ambulance four days ago. She is on a respirator; her kidneys are failing; half her heart is enlarged; and her entire body is full of fluid. They have tried weaning her off the respirator several times, but her CO2 levels get too high. My cousin (her daughter) said yesterday that even if they wean her off the respirator, they still don't know how much time she has left. She is in really tough shape.
It's a little scary---my aunt is in her late 50s. A lot of folks on dad's side have died early due to heart problems. (I have a heart murmur and a damaged valve myself.) But my aunt, perhaps due to mental issues, never took care of herself, ate poorly and smoked like a chimney. She never once visited a doctor or a dentist, and most of her teeth had rotted away. I eat well and don't smoke or drink.
I guess her ankles swelled up months ago but she ignored it. From what I heard over the years, she refused to leave the house for any reason. When they finally took her in four days ago her entire body was swelled up and she could no longer breathe on her own. She still can't, and the long-term prognosis isn't good. I will be taking mom to see her tomorrow.
Although I haven't seen her in years, I'm still feeling sad. She represents a lot of unfinished history, in my life as well as with the family's. I saw her all the time as a child until she abruptly cut off all contact and refused to allow her daughter to see any of us. She supposedly never said why; but given the family's long abusive history, I suspect she caught someone with her daughter. Her daughter and I were close then, and I missed her terribly. I'm glad we were able to reconnect as adults; but a huge chunk of both our lives was lost as a result of her mom's actions. Those are years we can never get back.
Well---before I deteriorate into moaning about what might have been, I'm going to shut up, lol. I'm overdue for breakfast and need to make something to eat. Hope everyone has a good day!