Hello, my name is Pierrette,
I live in Tujunga, California USA (west of the Rose Bowl at the end of the San Gabriel Mountains) with my husband of 30 years and two brown labs. I am 55, tall, large, goofy with a creative streak and a loud laugh. For 19 years I had a terrible stressful thankless job- a commercial high liability escrow officer - and then I walked away from it one day in 1994 and surfaced at a large law firm as a paralegal. I work with type A driven smart successful men. I deal with everything from property tax appeals to estate tax returns and trust allocations upon death. My boss, a kind and careful man, still steps over the line with my stress level. Remarks made in this forum about - how can you be so ill and look so good - directly resound with me. It is hard to halt the billing machine. It is hard to put on the cruise control.
My mother, my worst moment, telling my mother I was diagnosed and explaining it to her, my beautiful saintly mother still repeats - but dear, you look so good. What irony. I look really good and I am sick. Raspberry noise.
Back track 2007 I ease my aunt - passing from terminal cancer. Now it is 2008 I am past my menopause and way too overweight. That is it. Enough already. I commit to my weight loss and I lose 50 pounds in 6 months (eating weight watchers plan), 2009 I lose 10 pounds. I can't walk the weight off - bone spurs. I hate the weight room so I start swimming slowly laps laps laps on my back - then up to 1500 to 2000 meters every other day. Hey I am doing really good except these hives keep bugging me. So I find a allergy specialist and do every test and no allergy. Gee wiz I was really worried about the prick on my back (dog allergy). Off to Hawaii - Kaanapali Beach, I am in paradise, lying around and I have dreadful fatigue. I sail through the liver and other tests, then flunked the anca. Off to an internal medicine man ct scans and x-rays showed an enormous hole in the sinus cavity and I started crusting, slight bleeding in my nose and inflammation under left eye (my eyes tend to tear in the morning) October 2009 bad news Weg diagnosis.
October 2009 I was scared to death - websites are very very scary. Ugh 2 days of crying. Ugh. I found a lady to talk to in Solvang, another in San Diego, they told me their stories and I slowly came to terms. Then I felt guilty that I was doing so good and was so lucky to have the diagnosis so early. By talking to other patients and reading through this forum it seems that I am in pretty good shape. I am only on Bactrim, antihistamines and I take large amounts of cranberry pills. My anca titer is no longer positive as of last test- my sed rate is pretty good too. No nodules in my lungs and no kidney involvement - yet.
Here is my term sheet: One day at a time. Try to think positive thoughts. Continue swimming and working out in the pool - eat less and walk around hungry (like my dogs). Leave work when I am tired. My nose will certainly collapse and my life will go on. I will have good days and bad days and I will be and I am grateful for each day I see my husband, my friends and every sunset over the San Fernando Valley and every time I toss a ball to and kiss my dogs.
I almost died in a car accident in 1996. My life outlook changed, I slowly recovered from the medical and mental effects of the accident. Now, in the last 5 months, I am back to searching for the correct blend of work, life and love (time for me and time for everyone else). The search is never ending I don't think I will ever have the answer. But I am grateful for this forum and knowing there is a place I can locate other people - that I am not unique. God bless you all.


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