Breathing

Today has been one of those days where breathing hurts. I feel like Bob, my tumor, is crushing my diaphragm in like stones being piled on my chest, but also breaking ribs by pushing out from my abdomen. Days like these make me wish I had stayed home in bed and taken a back up pain med to get through the day.  I went to work, but was so exhausted I wanted to take a nap all day, and at points would get a spasm so hard it would make me gasp. 

I think I finally figured out a way to describe what these tumors are like to someone so they have a little bit better of an understanding. I mark that as an accomplishment, since most people have never heard of them and when you say "benign" tumor the first question is always, "Why don't they just cut it out?". Then it's the long medical explanations of this that and the other. And they lose interest in what you are trying to explain after 30 seconds because in their mind you are not in any real danger. It's benign, so you are just being overly dramatic.

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