This title is from a movie and one of my husbands favorite actors of all time (Clint Eastwood). Anyway, I thought it fit well for what these past 6 weeks have been like.
The Good~ The Lord saved my life. Many nurses have told me they thought I wasn't going to make it. And my kidneys are doing better, not great but good enough that I don't have to do dialysis right now!
(who redeems your life from the pit. Psalm 103:4)
The Bad~ I did catch the swine flu and so did the rest of my family. I was feeling great and I felt like things were smoothing out and then BAM I got knocked down. I almost feel like I'm starting over with the exception of being on the ventilator this long.
(Why are you downcast, O my soul? Put our hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior, and my God. Psalm 42:5)
The Ugly~ My attitude has been anything but pretty. I am tired of being in bed(been laying on my back mostly for 6 weeks) I was tired of hurting, getting poked, not being able to talk (because of the vent) weak and being away from my baby girl for a whole month. Jason drove to TX and made some decisions on our new house and picked up Faith and my mom.While he was away Callie and my mother in-law (Mitzi) were staying with me. At one point last week I told Mitzi to call Jason and tell him I just couldn't keep going. I was also thinking about discontinuing my blog. I was falling into a deep depression. I want to be honest with you about the not so pleasant things.
(You are the God who performs miracles; you display your power among the people. Psalm 77:14)
To wrap this up I could not have made it without the Lord and I'm thankful he still works through my weaknesses like Moses, Jacob, Peter and Paul. I want to THANK YOU too for your faithfulness in keeping me and my family in your prayers. THANK YOU also for the many cards and gifts, that always brightens my day.
*I am making some progress though, I got up and walked around the nurses station today for the first time in 6 weeks. I'm weak but I'm getting stronger, I've had re-learn to walk and do your normal daily things just because my body has just been laying in a bed for so long and when they put me in a deep sleep (slept through most of August) I had LOTS of dreams that seemed VERY real. When I woke up I was confused about some things. I had to sort out what was real and what was only a dream. It was hard to communicate with anybody because of the vent (which I still do, I do lots of writing). I will some time share the crazy dreams I had, what a journey that was. It was like my mind was putting reality and fantasies together.
Anyway, sorry this is a long post but I felt up to writing today so I thought I better do it while I'm feeling pretty good. Sorry if some of it doesn't make sense, I still feel like my mind is a little fogging sometimes from all the meds (at least that's what I'm blaming in on). I'll try to update whenever I can. Thanks again for everything!