Current Mood:
Sick
Yes, I have pneumonia! It probably started a couple weeks ago. Hubby has had double pneumonia. I started out with some coughing and a little bit of congestion. Then a week ago (Sunday, Nov. 16) is when it seemed to get worse. I coughed my fool head off all day. Layed around on the couch all day. I ended staying up ALL night coughing, and taking little cat naps all through the night. About 6 am, I finally climbed into bed to try and get a little bit of sleep. Not much luck.
About 8:30 am, hubby woke me up and ordered me to get up, get dressed and informed me that he was taking me to the ER. I figured I’d end up with a prescription for some cough medicine and some anti-biotics, but, the Lung Doctor had other plans for me! No going home for me, I was being admitted for a couple days. I guess I was way sicker than I thought I was!
My blood pressure was quite low, at one time 80/43, but kept hovering about 88/55 or so. For the last couple years, I’ve actually had HIGH blood presssure! I’m still not taking my BP med, as my BP hasn’t risen above normal yet. My oxygen levels were quite low, at one time 80%, but hovered between 84% and 94%. They took chest X-Rays and said that I didn’t QUITE have pneumonia, but was as close as I could have it, without actually having it. I know I felt horrible.
They began poking and prodding me. There are issues with getting IV needles into my veins and even getting blood out of my viens. I can’t even tell you how many times I was poked just trying to get the IV needle in! I know two of my veins blew out on them. They also had to get some arterial blood from me. This was NOT fun, not at all!!
The next day they took chest x-rays again. Same thing, but I apparently wasn’t getting any better. Later that day, they took a CT Scan of my lungs. And determined that I DO indeed have pneumonia. Early the next morning (like 3:30 am!!!!!!!) they came in, woke me up (yes, I was actually SLEEPING, and pretty well, I might add) to take ALL the blood out of my body. Well, really it was 5 vials. And boy did they have a hell of a time getting that blood out of me! I cried, it hurt SO bad!
Each evening I’d see two different Pulmonologists (Lung Docs), and they’d ask me questions about this and that, and tell me I was staying yet another day. I had informed them about my Valley Fever, and I think this is what prompted all the questioning. I told them how it affected me, with the fatique, the asthma, the allergies, and that it takes me much longer to get well, because of it. How the “normal cold” may last a “normal” person a week or so, but for me, it’s usually a 2 to 4 week recoup time.
My BP and my Oxygen levels weren’t really coming up any and now my Blood Sugar was OUT OF CONTROL!! For some reason they weren’t giving me my NPH. I’ve NO idea why!? I even RE-told them that I take NPH 20u AM and PM, and that I take 1u of R (or Novolog) for every 10g of carbs I take in. I reminded them that I don’t go chasing high BG’s, that I take my insulin BEFORE I eat, like a Type 1 does. Did they listen? NO! Would they let me take care of my own insulin needs (I had my insulin with me), NO! THIS pissed me off!
I eventually went into the restroom and took my own damned insulin, to try and bring my BG’s down! They’re glucose meters are retarted! WAY OFF!! I’d tested myself with MY meter, my Contour, yanno, one that’s PROVEN to be one of the most accurate (along with the OneTouch, and Freestyle brand meters), and it read 285 I called the nurse in, and didn’t say a word, just showed her my meter. Her eyes got big, and she ran and got THEIR meter. Tested me with it, and it showed 187. UGH!!! SO, how much R insulin do they give me? THREE FREAKIN UNITS! Um. HELLO McFLY, I needed SIX units!! They went by THEIR meter! That is when I went in and took 3 more units of MY OWN insulin!
I was getting steroid shots, and I think that had a lot to do with my BG’s being all out of whack. I still am taking steroids. At one point, my BG showed on their meter as 219. On my meter …. 365, did they pay ANY attention to MY meter reading? NOPE! If I left my Diabetes care up to them, they’d have me at an A1c of freak 10 or more!! Sheeesh!
Now I wonder, when they diagnosed me, if I really wasn’t WAY higher than their stupid meter said I was! I think it was 355, theirs showed. I believe now that it was closer to 500!!! No wonder I was going into DKA! DUH! Jeeeeeeezus!
So, I ended up staying in the hospital for a total of FOUR days. Over 4-1/2 really, since I got to the hospital at 8:45 am on Monday and I was let out at 6:55 pm on Thursday. I am bruised from one end of my body to the other! I had a total of 3 or 4 blown veins, numerous rolly poly veins. It was awful! Awful, I tell you!
And rest. What’s that? You get NO rest in the hospital! Every two damn hours, their either coming to get something from you or give you something! Sheeeeeesh!
I am SO glad to be home. Even if I do still feel like crap! I’m still really weak, light headed, when I walk, my legs feel like spaghetti and my feet feel like they’ve got anvil’s attached to them, and I’ve got a damn headache that won’t stay away! But, at least I’m now at HOME!! YaY!
I went to the Endo a few weeks ago. My A1c is still 6.4. Doesn’t make me too happy that it’s still there, but at least it wasn’t any higher! I think this menopause stuff isn’t helping any in that dept. Doc finally agreed that I AM in/or have completed menopause. Been a year now!!
Ok, I guess that is all for now
… Until Later ….

