About “summer” and struggle and progress

Perhaps we have skipped spring this year. Erin (and her constant rodent companions) have been outside a lot, walking (yes, walking!) and on the trampoline in the backyard. Catherine and Kristine have also been basking in the beautiful weather. Although past experience tells me that there may still be snow flurries in April, it is very very hard to imagine that right now. At this rate, the Air Conditioning may need to come on in a matter of weeks! Since my view is to the west through the master bedroom windows, I can enjoy the afternoon sunshine, sunsets and the songbirds that have recently set up camp in our front spruce tree.

Putting the difficult winter behind us is a very welcome prospect. Kristine got a severe campylobacter infection in January. It would be two months before the illness, the drug reaction and the last of the complications had finally receded. Not a fun time, especially for her! Our church and close friends responded with love and grace to help her look after shopping, and other family and household needs. She missed a lot of work over the course of the worst two or three weeks, and really struggled to continue working for quite some time after.

Erin has been training her mice (I call them Ethel and Melinda) to not pee all over her. With some success, unless she or Catherine forgets to put them back in their cage when they start crossing their legs. Erin has also been busy with arts auditions for the high school she has been accepted at for the fall – for placement in music, drama and dance in grade 9.

Catherine has been fighting every possible bug over the last 3 months, missing many school days as a result. Right now, she has a real doozy of a cold, and is quite hoarse. We hope that the warmer weather will stamp out the spread of these illnesses.

I have had a hard time writing since my last disheartened post on February 3rd. Three major things required my attention… Taxes are always so much fun. Also, the main television that Kristine and the girls rely on downstairs stopped working. Fortunately, the 18 year-old TV could be repaired within a few days or so, although it took quite a group effort from our Pastor and Family and Youth Director to help move the old CRT behemoth. And finally, the main computer that Kristine and the girls rely on daily (sometimes minute by minute!) finally and suddenly went kaput! Doing without a computer over the March Break was especially hard on Catherine and Erin – the current crop of teenagers can’t live without being plugged in frequently. They used my laptop when necessary, but it wasn’t set up to do much of what was needed. It took quite a while to set up a new iMac, as it took a lot of effort from myself and Kristine to set up and restore necessary data from backups. Quite a lot of patience was required from our two girls who were ‘chomping at the bit.’ These efforts really took their toll on my energy level, even though I could only help a little bit at a time. In the end, with taxes done, our iMac all done (with no data loss, given the fortunate timing of the last backup only a day before the ‘last breath’), and the TV still limping along, we are ahead (for now). Of course, the wallet took quite a hit รขโ‚ฌโ€œ I think that we need to have a significant component of our budget called “catastropic replacement.” Is it my imagination, or has the advent of newer technologies involving more electronics, computer chips, etc… over the last number of decades simply ushered in a greater incidence of failure and replacement?? Perhaps this is the price that we pay for technology and convenience….

Sometimes being so ill and fully bedbound can really get to me, and make it very difficult to write, and even to be entirely pleasant! The heavy burden of lyme neurotoxins add to the discomfort, inflammation, pain, extreme fatigue, irritability, brain fog, etc.. that already plagues me on a daily basis. I enjoy hearing from friends, but recognize that for many, family and professional priorities are all-encompassing, and that discomfort re. my condition is a wall that cannot easily be breached.

This Easter weekend we had my parents and sisters here to stay with us. Although I was very tired by the time they left earlier today, I wouldn’t have missed it for the world. Family is an important touchstone as I face the complications and co-infections of lyme disease. I managed to visit briefly with each family member each day that they were here. Quite an accomplishment given previous “crashes” after such expenditures of energy and such focus and stimulation. Come to think of it, I have even been able to tolerate a few visitors at once with greater ease than would have been the case a year or two ago. Friends and former colleagues Marty and Kathy from our neighbourhood, and Marg and Al from our church visited me over the last few weeks. Means a lot to me. Thank you!!

It is not always easy being positive. After years of turning the medical world upside down and dealing with doctor after doctor, and eventually ending up with treatment complications and failures, I was left to my own devices. I guess it would be easy to feel sorry for myself (sometimes I do), and blame the medical system and intransigence of North American doctors in charge of lyme disease policies (I do), and even blame God for letting me languish in bed without much medical hope (I have sometimes been down that road, too). But I am not a quitter. Kristine and I and our naturopathic doctors have left few stones unturned in seeking out alternative protocols that have been successful, and have been slowly implementing some of them, at least as far as my very very sensitive body can tolerate. And there is progress. Although I am still confined to a mostly prone position in bed, I have a bit more physical and mental stamina and my brain can process more input before it begins to “fizzle.” I spend part of each day watching good movies and TV series, although this can get rather monotonous after a while. And I do what I can on the laptop, helping others with computer questions, serving (remotely) on a vacancy committee at our church, etc… I also sleep, rest, meditate, even relax when pain and inflammation allow. Throughout my daily ups and downs I gain some measure of peace and even fulfillment by remembering that God has really not abandoned me. Although this wasn’t what I had in mind, I have faith that He will restore me to a measure of health, and that I can trust Him and rely upon Him to direct us and to provide what I need and what my family needs to see this through. I have always been encouraged by the following verse, and especially now it sums up the hope that burns within me,

but they who wait for the LORD shall renew their strength;

they shall mount up with wings like eagles;

they shall run and not be weary;

they shall walk and not faint. (Isaiah 40:31, ESV)

Happy Easter ๐Ÿ™‚

Mid-winter news (and the mice…)

erinspet.jpg As you can probably guess, we no longer have our cat. She passed away on November 1st after 20 years with us. She was a great mouser. Two mice wouldn’t have survived in our yard, let alone trapped in a cage in our house. Within a month of losing the cat, Erin got it in her head that she wanted two mice (after she suggested another cat, then a dog). Erin had some conditions to fulfill first, before 2 “rodents” would be coming into our house. She had to ensure that a friend would be able to look after them when she was away for part of the summer. And she had to research costs, accessories, etc… To Erin’s credit, she quickly became an expert in mice, cages, bedding, food, and goodness knows what else. She had even named them. There was going to be a white mouse named “Scarlet” and a black mouse named “Linda”. As you can guess, Erin doesn’t believe in leaving things to fate.

On January 23rd, the time had finally come for the mice adoption. The preceding three weeks had consisted of screams and giggles of delight as the critters were anticipated. Having mice around didn’t stop that either. At least initially. I have to laugh now when they pee all over Erin and run around the house in plastic balls. Of course, from my room upstairs, I am one floor above most of the action. But they have visited me, and I hear stories. It is interesting to note that, as I predicted, Erin’s enthusiasm has tempered and matured now that she has had to do the weekly cage cleaning :-). She still loves them though…

Catherine has recently turned 17. Almost an adult! She has an exciting week underway. Catherine is part of a choreographic workshop at her high school. After months of preparation, this week has 7 evening shows. Seven!! She is pretty pumped, especially since she is almost recovered from a long illness (see below) that kept her away from school for five days. It’s pretty amazing what kinds of opportunities are available at school to do really big things outside of the classroom, especially in the arts. Catherine certainly puts a lot of time and energy into band, dance and choreography at school.

Kristine has been really really ill. The kind that comes every couple of years or more. In fact, all of us have had the joy. Erin fought it off again and again over a couple of weeks. I didn’t do too badly. It keeps hitting me, but is almost finished. Catherine missed a fair bit of school. Kristine has so far missed 7 days of work. She tried to go in this Wednesday, but had to come home half way through the day. Catherine’s school seems to have a lot of students with it, but no one that we know of at Erin’s school or at the hospital where Kristine works. Hopefully Catherine will make it through her busy week intact, and Kristine will be strong enough to return to work by Monday.

I have been following the blog of a young woman from British Columbia who has profound neurological lyme disease. She was one of the main lyme sufferers portrayed on the Nov. 14, 2009 CTV W5 show. Nicole’s blog provides a glimpse into the joys and sorrows in the life of a bright, creative Canadian who suffers incredibly from lyme disease and yet is so courageous and inspirational. The stories of her travails with the medical system are sad, tragic and humorous all at the same time. Along with my own experiences, her stories intersect in what I call the lyme disease leper colony, the lyme disease hot potato or the lyme disease “no man’s land”. Basically, doctors that are willing to wholly commit to a lyme patient and endure endless persecution in the process are extremely rare. Do you really think I love to lie in bed, without a lyme literate medical doctor by my side? Enough on that. Give Nicole’s blog a read if you get the chance. It is raw, challenging, inspiring, disheartening, and ultimately a peek inside the soul of a great woman who never gives up.

My old cat

Erin & Even my old cat makes me think about lyme disease.

You can see from this picture, taken just the other day, that our old cat is not feeling so well these days. She is nearly 20 years old. It’s been nearly 191/2 years since she adopted us. I still vividly remember the day I opened the garage of the house we lived in then and saw the slinking bony creature lurking in the dark corner. The can of salmon that we set out for her then sealed the deal in her mind. She’s been focussed on being fed by us ever since.

But being old is not so much fun, even for cats. She’s needed to spend extra time at the vet’s lately. The experiences have frightened her and have been an affront to her dignity. They have to prepare for her appointments. They need two people, long thick leather gloves, towels and a mask, which fits over her eyes and mouth. They are really good with her, but she just doesn’t understand why anyone should have to do such things to her. So, even though I’ve thought about taking her again, I hesitate. She has started having seizures some days and is not herself then. Today she is herself and all is calm. The day the pictures were taken, Erin has the towel beside her, afraid that she is going to pitch over and start thrashing at any moment. We took the picture because we thought we might have to take her and have her put down soon. Erin is quite attached to her puss. We are grateful for some more time with our old friend.

But when the time comes, I will have to find a humane way to get the old cat to the vet’s again. It will be sad to say good bye, but she has lived a long, healthy life. I wish I could say the same for some of us. They have an interesting map posted in the vet’s office. Across the top in big letters it announces where cases of heart worm have been diagnosed in Ontario. In little, unobtrusive letters, it also tells you blue triangles represent where cases of lyme disease have been diagnosed. There are a few triangles in the Toronto area, lots east of Kingston in the Thousand Island region and quite a number up around Sudbury. I didn’t look further. Sudbury is where we were when David was found by an infected tick. I see that even vets are quiet about lyme disease. Probably they don’t want to create a big fuss with their counterparts in human health. But at least they are straight forward about it. They aren’t trying to pretend that it isn’t happening.

My co worker went on a trip this summer to Cape Cod. She got lyme disease and knew what it was, because she has talked with me about David. Very lucky for her, she had the right bands show up on the antibody test, and went to the doctor’s at the right time to get a positive test result. Public Health in Ontario is quite willing to accept her diagnosis, as it was clearly contracted outside of the province. Very few of the people that I know who have contracted it here in Ontario have been so lucky.

Spring into Spring

Winter wonderlandThis is a reminder to me of what was outside the window, just beyond my sight. I loved watching through the window as the snow came down outside all winter, even though many others have found the near record-breaking total snowfall to be very frustrating. With spring now, the sun shines brighter for a longer period each day, and I am pining to be able to get up and walk again, and to go outside and experience the fresh air and warmth of the sun. I guess I sound pretty nostalgic… you bet! Each spring is harder, but I am patient and determined.

Happy spring to all. Enjoy life, smell the flowers, and make the most of each day ๐Ÿ™‚

On the road to recovery?

IMG_0686Although I missed celebrating Erin’s birthday this last May, I am in fact doing a little better these days. At this point, my goal is to be able to be out of bed and downstairs on Christmas Day (2007 that is!). Lyme disease has taken enough of my life and that of my family. Being stuck in bed is fun for the first day, but as of October 8, 2007 it will be one full year (with the exception of brief periods in Dec. 2006 through Feb. 2007 when I was able to be up). I will beat this! ๐Ÿ™‚

Feeling better

November sunsetIt has been a very difficult fall for me with David so very sick. I often felt depressed and angry. It wasn’t supposed to go this way in my mind! David was supposed to be almost better, and though we had all changed and grown through the experience, life was supposed to get back on track now. Well, it didn’t go that way. He suffered so intensely and there was so little anyone could do. I was exhausted and I am told I looked ‘gaunt’. I wondered why so many peoples’ prayers seemed to be bouncing off the ceiling.
David is slowly getting stronger now but is still suffering a great deal. Not much has really changed from that perspective. But I am feeling much better- and I was told today at work that I am suddenly looking much better! I think that is partly because I have had a great deal of support and prayer from others over the last couple of weeks- I can feel the difference- and I am ready to listen to God now. I no longer need to be angry and depressed.