Last week was one most of us would wish to forget, but on second thoughts I remembered I had promised myself to be as truthful as possible in both events and memories.It started with the drama of stitching giving way on my recent skin graft on my head and the ensuring rush to hospital [ see encounter with fate]. But this proved not to be the only disappointment I experienced as I was diagnosed with Idropathic pulmonary fibrosis [ thickening of lung tissue to the point where there is lung no a longer function], The worst news being such a condition has no cure nor responds to any suppressive therapy.
Everyone imagines that they will live into ripe old age and these events only happen to others, reality is always a shock. I am trying at the moment to be as philosophical as possible under the circumstances, but at times this is hard. Hoping for some break through solution, but reality keeps drawing me back to a bucket list I must put into action. At least I now have a time frame, always a good thing, so the important thing is to remain positive, finish outstanding current projects and hope that in the near future some treatment appears on the horizon.
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