When I started on my rigid up and down schedule and
walking in water for 5 mins three time a week about a year ago I felt sick as a dog most of the
time, exhausted, adrenalin pressing on my chest, the drive to get flat
dominating my time upright and generally unable to function. I could see no
cause and effect in how I was feeling and be unable to predict bad and worse
days. I would spend the time I had to be up longing for it to pass so I could
crawl back to bed and, whilst loving my daughter, simply wishing she, and all
other human beings who made any demands on me, were elsewhere! So where am I a
year on?
I remember the South African physio who has been advising
me through the past year told me that what would hopefully happen is I would
get a better day, then bad days, then another better day and slowly the better
days would get closer together and all going well eventually more and more
better days would get strung together like a necklace. It was very difficult to
believe this and it felt very very far away at the time. I have struggled
sometimes to hold onto hope and struggled sometimes to stick to my schedule –
remember me going up the Mountain in a distressed moment last summer? But now I
feel a year has made a big difference, it is easier to look back over the past
twelve months and see the progress I have made. And I know it isn’t just time,
I know this progress is a result of the disciplined approach I have taken to my
illness and to the healing effect of getting in that water 3 times a week
regardless of how I feel.
20 minutes in the Pool Now
Last week I got to 20 minutes in the pool. I swim lengths
for 3 mins and then walk in water for 2 mins. I can drive myself to the pool
fine, I can shower and dress without feeling like I am close to dying. I can
swim a length of breast stroke and a length and half scullying on my back
before putting my feet back down again for 2 mins. I wear my heart monitor and
not only stick to my time to the second regardless of how good or bad I feel,
but I also keep an eye on my heart rate and if it is going silly as it
sometimes does for no reason, like hitting 130 bpm rather than the average 106
when I swim, I swim very very slowly and glide as much as possible.
Walking
A few months ago I also started very slowly to walk on
the days I am not swimming. I employed the technique used for swimming, ramping
up the time once I had stabilised for 3-4 weeks. So in this way I started by
going to the first gate and back, then the field beyond the gate and back, then
the next gate and back and now I can get over that gate and walk a few hundred
yards out on the mountain. It is wonderful!
Extending my rigid schedule
And last week I re-jiggled my schedule so that now I am more
or less up for 1.5 hrs and down for 1.5 hrs so I’m not staying in bed for 2 hrs
at a time in the afternoon.
Since reaching 20 mins in the pool and spending less time
in bed I have taken another leap forward in how well I feel when up. For the
past few weeks I have had NO SUGAR CRASHING and less and less adrenalin. These
are the last two symptoms, apart from the inevitable ‘tiredness’ , that I have
been getting for the past few months. When I am up I can cook and teach my daughter, do my self -employed work and act quite like
a normal person to the outsider, so long as I go back to bed when I’m meant to.
I even coped with visitors the other day, cooking dinner for them and talking
to them - the most exhausting thing I find - but of course after 1.5 hrs I went to bed,
then got up and saw them after my stint in bed.
This all indicates to me the importance of keeping the
pressure on pushing just a little at the edges of what I can do, so long as I
have been stable for a few weeks at that point. Being stable doesn’t mean I
feel brilliant all the time, doesn’t mean
I am symptom free before moving on, it just means I haven’t gone
crashing backwards before I push at the edges once more. The additional
movement and exercise must be helping my body function better so having a
positive knock on effect and I have been using Gupta to chase away any fearful
or negative thoughts about potential recovery or focusing on symptoms.
Sometimes a year feels like a very long time to have
worked so hard and have come a small way, sometimes it feels I’ve come miles
and miles and can truly believe that if I keep this discipline up I will make a
full recovery before my daughter’s childhood vanishes before my eyes!
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