Oh Gingerwine you need so many (((hugs))). Be kind to yourself and take things slowly. This isn't the end of the road.
LL the result of reducing your drugs sounds so dramatic! It sounds as though you are in an excellent hospital and recieving very good care. I admire your sticking power - must feel like you are in limbo.
Cerubina I, amongst many others I'm sure, completly relate to your feelings of being in suspended animation. I think when something so serious is happening to us we get locked into our own intense little world. Maybe counselling is the key to unlocking this.
Nanoo sending you so much good luck for tomorrow. My relationship is also still suffering badly after our journey into the land of IVF and it has always been so strong previously that it came as a massive shock.
Isle 3 little embies - ww! Wishing you lots of luck.
I went to hospital on Mon and the consultant (a different one) said that she wanted to admit me straight away for tests and monitoring. My tummy was enourmous and I was breathless constantly and very dizzy a lot. Also completely weak and washed out. So I had yet more bloods done, more scans and an x-ray which showed fluid on my right lung. I enjoyed the novelty of having my own rrom and resting all day, but by 11pm I was wide awake and very emotional. I just wanted to go home. The room I was staying in was ridiculously hot which exacerbated the other symptom I've been having of hot flushed face. So I, crazy woman that I am, got up and got dressed and packed all of my stuff and then marched down to the nurses and said "I'm going home." They immediately fetched a dr - amazing as one hadn't been able to see me before that point! The Dr said that it wasn't safe for me to go home because of the fluid on my lung.
Anyway - I stayed, but refused to go back to the stifling room and was given another one which was cooler. I still couldn't sleep, but must have done so eventually at around 2-3am. Next morning, Drs came to me straight away and plenty of them and I was allowed to return home where I immediately started playing with my DD and then tackling the ridiculous mountain of washing that appears when a man is in charge. I was still very brethless then.
I now have a chest infection which meant that I had another bad night last night, but do you know what? I am feeling as though I have more energy and I'm not breathless - my tummy is a little more comfortable - dare I say it actually feels as though it is going down at last!
Another trip to the clinic for more blood and scans on Friday, but at last I am getting better. Phew! Looks like I will make it to the Xmas do in my LBD after all