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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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I had a bizarre dream last night.. I'm not one to remember my dreams very often. When I woke up this morning this dream was still vivid as ever. For the sake of sparing feelings I'll leave names out. Because after all, dreams aren't reality.
I was driving somewhere alone. Not sure where I was or whatever.. All I know is that it wasn't pretty. I collided with another vehicle and ended up trapped in my car on it's side, unable to get out. (Have a feeling that came from my actual car accident experience) Anyway, this guy came and got me out of my car somehow. All I remember from that part of the dream is that I looked at him and weakly said, "What the fuck?! You're getting my blood all over yourself! Put me down!"
The guy put me in his nice car and again I questioned why he was letting me get blood all over his car. I kept telling him "they're going to be so mad that I didn't make it to the reception. I promised that I'd be there and I swore I wouldn't be late this time"
He snapped at me, I remember it vividly, the look on his face and the tone in his voice as he yelled "Would you shut the fuck up!? You've gotta get to a hospital. Stop worrying about the blood on my clothes, staining my car or the reception you keep mumbling about! Anybody that fucking cares will agree that saving your life is the most important thing right now."
We got to the hospital.. and the dream was all rushed. I went here and there doctors mumbled quickly for awhile. Then I remember "waking up" in a recovery room all bandaged and casted with monitors everywhere. And the guy that saved me was there in a distant chair.
People would come to see me and then leave again. This happened for awhile. I could see faces so brightly. Which is also not normal for my dreams. Certain people came and would stay for awhile. Others just sent cards or flowers with notes of "Sorry I can't make it" There were people that I kept hoping would walk through the doors, but they never did.
Then there was one person.. who came with somebody else. She climbed into my bed and started crying.. Saying I couldn't leave because she liked it when I was with her. She wouldn't leave when the person she came with had to leave. So, the guy that saved me, who was still in a distant chair said she could just stay. And she did. Clutched to me in my hospital bed telling me I was going to get better and that she loved me.
Anyway, I eventually got released. Didn't die or anything.. I thanked the guy for saving me and told him sorry for wasting his time and taking him away from whatever he was doing when he found me.
The last thing I remember is him telling me, "If I thought you were wasting my time I wouldn't have stayed with you the whole time. I would have called 911 and left them know of the accident instead of getting you out myself. You need to stop worrying about everything and just be thankful.. "
It was fuckin' weird. Certain people came and certain people didn't. And the guy that saved my life... wow. I dunno what to make of it all. But it was weird for sure. Thanks to those who I apparently think care enough to show up.. lol
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Thursday, April 09, 2009
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I recently e-mailed some people at U of I. Dietician, RN, Doctor etc. I let them know that I had misplaced the paper with the follow up test requests and that I hadn't been taking the medications they gave me awhile back because they just weren't working out... One was a different formula than I'm used to, it formed a clay like substance at the bottom of my drink. Gross!! The other tasted so bad that I almost threw up just tasting it. Needless to say, I stopped taking them, shortly after starting.
Anyway, They sent me a new prescription for the Citrulline that should be closer to the formula I'm used to from my childhood. They also sent me a different amino acid supplement that shouldn't taste like anything. And another paper with the follow-up tests that I need to schedule when I've been taking this medicine for a month or so.
However, here's the problem.. Because after all what would a blog of mine be without a problem involved somewhere? None of the pharmacies in town can seem to find "L-Citrulline" in their computer. Apparently, according to them they can't even order it. I know it exists. I know it's possible to get it because my doctors in Oregon and at UCLA had me taking it for the first half of my life.
-sigh- I just want to be healthy..... is that too much to ask!?
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Wednesday, April 01, 2009
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I emailed Dr. Copeland and explained to her that the stuff they sent me just doesn't work. Asked if there were any other things I could take and any other options to help me pay for my healthcare. Mainly the formula of the Citrulline they sent me & that which I was taking most my life was totally different and I couldn't even stand it enough to force it down my throat.
I got an email back today stating that I qualify for formula program which means the Amino Acid supplement I'm supposed to take will be free. They're going to send me a prescription for the Citrulline that my doctor in California was giving me that I can take to the pharmacy at work (and it will be partially covered by my insurance)
So, yay! Looks like maybe they're understanding and want to work WITH me afterall. Oh and I'm pretty sure I only have one payment left on my giant bill from the first visit to Dr. Copeland.
- In other news, my boyfriend has my car (and I have his) because he's going to try to fix things on it -
Today is a good day. No April Fools about it.
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Saturday, January 24, 2009
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Where do people come up with some shit? Seriously.
In the past week or so I've had quite a few really harsh things said to me. Things that clearly aren't true. Things that I know aren't true and it doesn't even bother me that some dumbshit thinks it's cool to tell me them. What bothers me is the fact that he seems to think he can vouche for everyone when saying them. He's speaking these words to me as if he's the voice of everyone.
Do me a favor.. Let me know if you agree or disagree with any of this stuff and a reason why you do or don't agree. (don't worry I won't be all emo if you agree that I suck at life.. It won't effect me one bit)
What I've recently been told by this ignorant douchebag are these things: * I'm selfish and rude * I'm immature * I think everything revolves around me * I always start arguements about everything * I don't ever put in any effort to see my friends who live far away * I can't have true friends because I don't even know how to be a true friend * The people I think are my true friends talk shit on me and don't like me * I shouldn't involve myself in issues that "don't involve me" even if I'm texted by my best friend who is very irate and pissed about said issues * My life can't possibly be great because of an incurable std and my horrendous personality -- I think that's it at least that I can remember --
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Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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Current mood:  worried
Life is a fucking puzzle. Lay the pieces before me and my brain becomes the jigsaw master. Slowly picking up, sorting and shifting pieces until they fit together. One by one, slowly a picture forms. Want to complicate things and hide pieces? Much like "Where's Waldo" in a crowded room? After awhile of searching, I'd still find the striped bastard. And after searching for missing pieces, I'll still manage to find them. If for some reason, a piece remains unfound, I'll mold together one of my own and pound it into place to fit the empty spot.
I've gathered pieces and placed them together. My eyes are cloudy and I might not be seeing clearly.. the foggy image makes me uneasy. At this point I want to hit the table, flip the board and break apart the fucking puzzle!
Throw it back in the box... I'd rather not be a jigsaw master this time.
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Friday, October 24, 2008
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Current mood:  content
I don't really have time, effort or desire to write a long ass blog about everything that happened on my vacation. Nor does anybody really want to read that shit. So, I'm going to let you fuckers know the basics: Who, What, When, Where, Why
Who * Chad * Christopher * Dad & his girlfriend who I strongly dislike * Adam M. * Jessica P. * Crystal, Evan & her whole family * Crystal D. * Chris D. * Michelle * Met new people: Lexi, Molly, Mike & Tyler * Joe * Angela * Jessica K. * Grandparents * Uncle Dennis * Joshua * Staci * Billy * Lacey * Michael * Wesley
What * Moved Christopher * Dave & Busters * Clancy's Pub * Seal Beach * Condom Rev. Sex shop * Denny's (twice) * Crystal's House (twice) * Hookah Bar * Kick back party * Olive Garden * Disneyland * Salt N Pepper Restraunt * The Rocks Bar * Wesley's Hospital * Chad's House
Where = Omaha Nebraska.. All over Orange County, California.. and Iowa When = October 13th until October 23rd Why = Because I needed a fucking break from work
It was probably one of my better vacations. I didn't see everyone I had planned on while I was in California. However, I'm at a point that I'm over it. I'm done putting out effort to get nothing back. It's time to do something for me instead of for everyone else. I was shown who wanted to see me and who had better things to do.
The only downfall of my whole vacation was missing somebody too much and my actual travel experience. I was delayed in Denver airport for an hour going out to Cali because of "mechanical issues" and then onthe way back was the worst.. I was delayed two hours in Denver because there was no crew. We finally board and somehow the wrong crew gets on.. so we had to wait for them to switch. Then we're ready to take off and have to wait to get our wings deiced.. because the plane had sat in the cold rain for a few hours without moving. If that's not enough I spilled my coke midflight.. all over my jeans!!!! I was happy once I finally made it to Omaha at like 1:30 or 2am.
But.. overall I would say this vacation turned out great. Thanks to everyone that was a part of it. I miss you guys already.
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Monday, October 06, 2008
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Current mood:  contemplative
I have some of the most amazing friends ever. Seriously.
There's people that live far away from me. I used to miss them all the time. But the more attempts that I make to contact them only to get nothing back... The easier it is to deal with the distance.
Those who matter most will always be there, no matter what. I have one friendship that's been through more than any other friendship I've had in my life. But when the smoke cleared we were able to be friends again. That is what friendship is about.
I've decided that there's absolutely no use stressing over trying to make time for people that won't make time for me. No matter how close or far away they live.
Eh.. Just food for thought I guess. This California planning bullshit has me a little emo lately. Partially because of the situation and circumstances of it all... and partly because I more than likely won't see half the people I usually see. But fact of the matter is that I'll be there for five days and I'll see those who matter most. Then I'll retun back to where my life belongs now. As much as part of me hates to admit it, my life is Iowa now.. 95% or more!
You can't make something outta nothing... Maybe it's time to let go.
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Thursday, September 04, 2008
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It's cold and rainy. Perfect hoodie weather. Perfect stay in bed all day and be lazy type weather. But being lazy in bed all day is no fun when you're the only body consuming your entire bed. Even if your bed is only a tiny litte twin.
Love is something amazing. When all you want is to be with that person that makes you smile constantly. When they're the last person you think of before you go to sleep and the first one you reach for when you wake up. But 400 miles can leave a lot of space open for doubts and negative thoughts.
A close friend of mine often says I'm strong as hell. Because I can deal with the distance. The love I have is strong enough to get me through the many miles and several days sometimes weeks between seeing the person who holds my heart in the palm of his hands. I've never been this voulnerable. He has the ability to make me smile at my worst and laugh when I want to cry. He's proven that he genuinely cares and yet he has the power to crush my entire world at any moment. Unfortunately, negative thoughts about such activites fill my head from time to time due to the 400 miles between us and the difference in our work schedules. Call me a selfish attention whore if you must, but it's just that I like to be with him, I like his attention and I absolutely love getting to spend time with him. Besides, isn't a relationship about spending time together? I've always thought so....
My chest physically hurts because I miss him that much. Honestly, for a little while I didn't know what the pain was from. It took me a little while to admit to myself that it was because he's gone. I wish I had the funds and abilitly to drive and see him when I don't have to work. It feels somewhat unfair that he has to make all the effort to come see me... Simply because I don't have the money or a way to get there.
I've never wanted something, or felt like I needed something, as much as I wish I could spend everyday with him. I almost bypassed my vacation back home because I thought about taking that time to go to his house and see where he grew up. Instead, I've invited him to go with me. The best of both worlds and I'll be able to introduce him to the other important side of my life.
Now, saving the money to be able to actually go.. That'll be a challenge. Hopefully I'll be able to.
Oh and to update on the doctor stuff... I now take all the vitamins (Daily vitamin, 2000mg Vitamin C and 1200mg Calcium everyday) as well as an "Esential Amino Acid" supplement powder which makes me want to vomit everytime I take it. And the "Citruline" supplement powder which I took growing up. Tasting the other crap, I now realize the doctors were right when I was younger, Citruline really isn't that bad. Ha! For now, my dietician is sending me samples of both supplements. I have to fill out some papers and send them back... so she can send me more samples through their formula program. No clue what that is... guess I'll find out when I get the papers. From the sounds of it.. it seems like a money saver. Yay for that!!!
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Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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Current mood:  lonely
I recently emailed my doctor because I started to get mail from the billing section of the University hospital.. as well as insurance papers etc. I basically asked her what the results of my many tests are... anyway, this is the email reply I got today:
You must have read my mind.... I have your labs together and was going to do a letter to you, but it would have a lot of doctor-ese in it....
So, bottom line-
1. you are losing bone mass- your bones are thinning, which is a common complication with LPI and also with being past your teen years; so you should be taking at least 1200mg of Calcium with vitamin D, I can get you into an endocrinologist as well if you like but they won't do anything with medications as long as you are not on birth control or may get pregnant.
2. You aren't getting enough protein in your diet, a delicate balance I understand. This is measured by your pre-albumin and your urine MMA (vitamin b12) as well as your amino acids which indicate you are low on your essential amino acids (the ones you can't make yourself and have to get from your diet). Cheryl and I discussed it a bit, we should try a supplement with those amino acids in it..... so give her a call -insert phone number here-
3. Your lungs looked good
So, recommendations:
1. Take calcium with vitamin D- 1200mg of Calcium, and 200 IU of Vit D per day- verify this with Cheryl
2. Take your multivitamin- that will have iron in it 3. Take about 1200mg of vitamin C- this should help with the bruising..
4. Call Cheryl and talk about the essential amino acid supplements, how much protein you should get and citrulline supplement..
5. Repeat the plasma amino acids and urine MMA in a month after starting the diet changes
If you have any questions do not hesitate to call and ask.
Hope this is clear enough, let me know otherwise.
Sara Copeland, MD
The multi-vitamin that I take once a day has 400 IU of Vitamin D so I'm okay on that. My calcium is 600mg and I'm supposed to take it twice a day (which would be the 1200mg she says I need) but I always without fail forget to take it at night. Basically I just need to get a Vitamin C supplemetnt to make up for the 1200mg that I'm lacking there...
As for protein in my diet, who knows how I'll get that. I'm thinking tomorrow morning/afternoon I might give Cheryl a call and talk with her on what I should and shouldn't be including in my diet. I'm not really sure as to what the Citruline precription would or wouldn't do for any of the levels I'm lacking. I know it has to do with amino acids I can't make myself. So, maybe I'll see about being put back on that. I used to take 900mg - four times a day. I'll have to talk to Cheryl (my dietician) about all of that stuff. I'm pretty much just going to be living off a bunch of pills and supplements. I'm going to be a pill popper just to live healthy. Oh freakin joy! Sounds like fun... Right?! NO! -sigh-
On another side of all this doctor stuff.. My bill for my July 7th visit totals $2817. Oh yay for that!!! -rolls eyes- Thankfully I have insurance through work. Out of the $149 that's went through already I'll have to pay $14.50 So I'm assuming I'll have like $300 or so to pay which to me, sounds excellent looking at the total bill. =D I guess we'll have to wait and see until it all clears through the insurance company.
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Sunday, June 15, 2008
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Incase you're completely sheltered and have no idea that Iowa is currently experiencing severe flood issues.. Let me help you out a little bit.
We've been in a major flood fight for about 10 days now. We'll have a sunny day or two (three if we're lucky) Then we'll get hit with another wall of storms that produce heavy rainfall, thunderstorms and tornados. Most commonly talked about, Cedar Rapids and Des Moines are both under water basically. The news shows people boating on the roads where cars drove just a couple weeks ago.
A total of 15 lives have been lost in Iowa and thousands were left homeless, while 10 counties are under evacuation orders and 83 of the state's 99 counties have been declared disaster areas.
I don't have the energy to post pictures.. But they can be found all over the place. IOWAFLOOD.COM Has some decent ones of the bigger cities. A baseball field about 20 miles (or less) from here is under water also.
Basically, Most of the state is covered in water. My town is fine. I'm not near the river. I'm pretty sure we're far enough on every side that we'll remain okay. But there you have it... Iowa underwater. Say goodbye to any idea of cheap produce prices.
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