Long time no blog! I do have my excuses...honest. Well I've had numerous attempts at updating but theres been a problem every time. I did have some problems with my laptop, and it just kept crashing every 5 minutes, so obviously my blog updates kept getting deleted! However, my laptop has since been in for yet another repair, and once again has had to be wiped clean! Grr! So I lost everything again! Anyway, never mind. This blog attempt WILL work - no excuses this time!
I had a pretty good christmas and new year!
Steriods kept me feeling great right up until christmas eve [typical!], but I wasn't feeling too bad, just a little tired and sore and not as hungry as usual [lol!]. We went out for a drink with some friends on christmas eve night and then came back and had Nigels nommy stew!
Christmas morning I was absolutely spoiled ~rotten. I got an amazing new phone, which I am absolutely obsessed with! It holds music, which is what I wanted and also has internet access. I don't know how I've lived without it all my life tbh! I also got lots of other nice goodies - clothes, makeup, gift vouchers, pyjamas - I was so lucky!
Christmas day I went round to my Dad's for a bit in the morning, and then to my Grans for chrimbo dinner, and then to Nigel's parents later on at night. It was a ncie day (:
Boxing day I went to my Dad's for dinner with my Nan and Grandad. Dad makes suchhh good food - which I can enjoy more now ;)
The next day was when we went up to Uncle Howards; me, Grandma and Grandad. Like I said, I'd started feeling a bit rubbish again on christmas eve and I wasn't feeling 100% when I set off there, but I went anyway because I wasn't too bad. When we got there we had a quick sit down and then got ready to go out for an indian. When I got to the Indian I was feeling really awful and really sick. I decided not to order anything and by the time everyone elses food arrived I was struggling even with the site of it. When we got back home I went up to my bed and just couldn't take it. So in the end, we decided to drive home at some stupid hour. It was horrible and the next few days I'd never felt so down. Its the worst thing ever when not only do I ruin things for myself - but for everyone else aswell! But I won't moan about it - that was that.
New Year was good fun. We went to Auntie Vicki's house and she had a little party. I spent the night entertaining my Mum's friend's adorable little girl. I was pretty tired and still not feeling very well so sitting with Lou and doing colouring was nice. Then I went and sat upstairs with Chris and we just watched TV until New Year hit! After that, everyone sort of broke off and went home and we just sat and nattered for an hour or so before James dropped us back off.
College started again and my taxi picked me up on the first monday back, to get there and find out college didn't start til Tuesday! It's a bit silly considering college are the ones that book my taxis! Never mind! The next day was even more adventurous as the snow hit! It took an hour and 20 minutes to get to college and our college was the only one that was open! Despite the snow, I managed to get in every day it was here which is good!
Things did continue to go downhill health wise. I was supposed to be back at GOSH on 6th but we couldn't go because of the snow. So, we ended up having a phone appointment. It was decided that I would start a new drug alongside the steriods [with the hope that we can bring the steriods down eventually] - Azathioprine. I had to go in for blood tests to check all was okay for me to start them and then we just waited to hear. The next day they phoned and said it was ready for me to start so to go and collect it, so we did, and I started. For the next 5 weeks I must go for weekly tests; full blood count, kidney function, liver function and blood pressure. Then after that, on the condition all is well, I can then go for the tests every 2 weeks and gradually they will go to every month.
5 days after starting them I woke up in the night feeling really sick, shaking, hot, dizzy and had blurry vision. So we rang NHS direct and they got a doctor to call me back really quickly and he wanted me to go up there and get checked out. He was really good, he saw us straight away and spent about half an hour - an hour with us. He was concerned about me having an infection, with these new drugs suppressing your immune system so much. But he said that everything was "ok" and that it was most likely the lovely side effects starting to kick in, as well as me being lower on the steriods and things still not being right inside, so he sent me home.
On a more interesting note, I now have a name for my illness. Enteropathy. On my latest GOSH letter, it was written as my "problem" and the doctor I saw in the night referred to it as that as well. He was so good at explaining it to us - Mum and I both said we learned more that night from him about my illness than we ever had. He didn't want to just fob us off, and actually seemed to have answers to all the questions we asked. The word only means "intestinal disease" - however, that is what I have so, be it an umbrella term, giving it a name is much easier than waffling every time anyone asks or just referring to it as "the illness".
The next day, we got a call from my doctors surgery [who were oblivious to the nights events] saying that my blood count was too high, suggesting I had an infection so I wasn't allowed to start the new medication until it was normal.
Oh.
Well, they should have told us that sooner. Like, before they told me to start it?
Anyway, we spoke with one of the GP's and she lowered it down and said to build it up over the next week which we have done, and I'm now back on the full doseage and so far its going ok.
I know I'm able to do so much more than I could this time last year right now, but at the moment it just feels like my illness is always point scoring against me! I'm really greatful for all that I can do, but living in the "normal world" again, despite not being as normal as everyone else can be a bit frustrating.
I was sposed to be on a drama trip today, with my drama class, but I just never would have managed it. I couldn't decide what to do, and I really really wanted to go and would have given anything to be able to. I feel so tired and yuck all the time at the moment though I just don't think I would have got through it. So it was 1 point to "Enteropathy".
Apart from that, life is pretty good. I have amazing friends, who I really couldn't be without and who make every second of my life absolutely fantastic. I'm doing well at college, passing everything [other than citizenship, which really is a load of tosh! and nobody has got a pass yet; oh dear] and also really enjoying it too! My attendance is really good, I'm only missing the odd lesson here and there and am managing to do work from home whenever I do miss college.
I went into Donna's this week also, and saw everyone again and I'm trying to make ita regular thursday morning thing if I can, and will be making it a friday morning thing once my tests are out the way, or when I'm having them in an evening [I'm having them on friday mornings mostly atm]. And I also did bag packing at the weekend with Step-Up in Sainsbury's to raise money for The Blackpool Tiggers which is a local place that supports children and young people with Autism and their families. That was really good fun, and really good to see everyone from Step-Up again too!
Hmmm, I think that's about all up to date! I shall try and blog more. I find it really therputic and I do miss it!
Thanks anyone who checks in! xx
Proud on a tightrope
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