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Well, here we go again

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 30 September 2020 by Ray30 September 2020

I saw the surgeon yesterday. I have an incisional hernia; i.e., a hernia developed along the incision line of the previous surgery. Apparently it can happen soon after a surgery or even years later. This is good to know, simply because it doesn’t mean the surgery was poorly performed OR necessarily that I did something in particular to cause the hernia to develop. It’s something that simply happens sometimes along a surgical incision.

And, they don’t heal themselves. The muscle is torn and needs to be repaired one way or another, depending on the size and nature of the tear. The cut-and-sew method works fine for a localized hernia. For the bilateral inguinal hernia, they did a laparoscopy surgery, but those patches ripped out before I even left the hospital and they had to do the cut-and-sew method to correct it on both sides. The problem, in my current situation, is that because of the nature of this hernia, developing along the line of this long-ass 12-inch incision down my abdomen, the surgeon would rather use robotics to go in with a camera, inflate the abdomen, and view the surrounding area to see from the inside any other weaknesses or tears so they can do what is needed to correct or reinforce the whole area as needed. So, they’ll go in with the camera and robotics, and then do the cut-and-sew method if that’s warranted.

And the surgeon said I would need 6-8 weeks to let it all heal again, so I will be on weight- and activity-restriction again. It won’t be as complicated or bad (I hope) as the last surgery, which wreaked havoc through all my inner organs.

So I am tentatively scheduled for surgery on November 11. I still have to hear back from the surgeon’s office about insurance approvals and co-pays and so forth. I already know that I won’t be making any money for a month or two, at least, and I don’t know what other expenses may come up. Once I have all my facts and figures, I will know what it will take and what sort of help I will need. If I hadn’t had an amazing benefactor last time, I would not have survived the financial stress from the last surgery, especially since I did not know what all would be required of me. Now that I know, I’ll have a better idea. And, having been through this before, I already have the walker and rollator and other helpful aids, so it won’t be quite as expensive. But I’ll still need to cover rent and utilities and food and so forth, no matter what. I will likely set up a GoFundMe for that, or perhaps use my Paypal account to accept personal gifts that won’t be charged with fees the way my yarns do. We’ll see.

Posted in Health shit

Another week ends

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 25 September 2020 by Ray25 September 2020

I’m sitting here awake at 3:45, and I’ve been up for over an hour already, less than 4 hours of sleep. Later today will be time for napping, I suppose.

My numbers the last few days have been pretty good, only need one shot of Novo in the last 5 days. Currently my greatest ailment is the trigger joint in my thumb. It woke me up this morning. In my sleep I tried to reach an itch on my back and was jolted awake by the pain. I need to look into getting a splint or brace for my thumb to wear at night to help relax the tendon — dozens of options on Amazon in various price ranges. When I’m awake in the daytime I’ll need to go back and read the reviews for some of them.

There was a time in my life when I thought both major political parties actually wanted what is best for the American people, they simply differed in how they thought it best to achieve that end. That may have been naive of me in my younger days. But lately it has become clear to me that one party wants to help the American people, and the other party not only doesn’t give a damn but they are actually bent on obtaining power and using it to actively harm common citizens. I am glad that I am of an age where I don’t expect to live a lot longer; I would hate being a young adult trying to start a family in the current environment in this country.

My distress is compounded by the advances in technology. In the last 20-25 years as the Internet has grown from America Online and CompuServe into this vast international network of information, we have seen how other countries do things. I used to think we were the leader. I don’t know if we ever were, but we clearly are not now. I understand why certain countries block Internet access to their people — they don’t want their people to know there are better ways to run a country.

I should head back to bed and see if I can sleep, although I doubt I will.

Posted in Politics, Stuff

Autumn arrives

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 22 September 2020 by Ray23 September 2020

So today is the first day of autumn. And Tropical Storm Beta will be slowing passing by Houston, supposedly skirting the coast before making a second landfall over in Louisiana.

Not knowing how the storm would play out, I went ahead and rescheduled my visit with the surgeon. I already looked it up online, I already know I will require surgery to correct it, and I know I will be out of commission for 6-8 weeks recovery time. Not nearly as bad as the previous surgery, of course, but my rush to get back to work is likely a contributing factor to why I developed a hernia where I did so I want to allow for recovery time, whenever the surgery occurs.

Yesterday on Facebook, someone posted:

Tropical Storm Beta
is better than
Tropical Storm VHS

I suppose those of us of a certain age will understand that one.

It is just now 5:30, I’ve been up two hours, and the rain is already starting. Local forecast is for rain and thunderstorms to continue throughout the day. I’m not sure if it will be a steady downpour, or come in waves as rain bands from the storm. Either way, I’m glad I went ahead and rescheduled the appointment.

4:00p.m. — well, it appears Tropical Storm Beta isn’t doing much at all. I sent BigBoy out to survey any flood damage and he got bored and paused for a bit of grooming before proceeding to the clearly flooded little dip in the driveway.

The storm center is still moving just south of me and we’re getting the occasional rain band. There were reports of street flooding around various parts of the area. I’m still glad I rescheduled the dr. appointment, though — I only got about 4 hours sleep last night, and have spent much of the day in a sort of limbo mode, with frequent napping. I imagine this is a result of anticipated storm-stress for a storm that didn’t really turn into something worth stressing over.

I imagine by tomorrow all will be well again. That’ll be nice, and I can focus on getting some work done.

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Another Day, Another Storm

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 21 September 2020 by Ray21 September 2020

So, the weather folks are waffling a bit about the potential damage from Tropical Storm Beta. It may not be quite the storm that was anticipated earlier, but with flooding potential and strong winds (50mph) I’m not entirely sure about riding in a stranger’s car to get to my doctor’s appointment tomorrow. I know it is necessary and I know (because I looked it up) that a hernia doesn’t self-repair, and the sooner I get it patched and corrected, the better off I will be and with fewer complications. I just don’t feel entirely safe going for a surgical consultation during a tropical storm of any significance.

I got maybe 4-5 hours sleep last night, not nearly enough, but awake enough that going right back to sleep wasn’t an option. I mean, I tried to go back to sleep after the last potty trip, but all I did was lie there feeling my trigger joint going off in my thumb. That little fucker hurts.

I finally caught up with the haircuts; it has been 4 weeks. I really shouldn’t let it go so long, as it jams my little clippers. But it’s done and now I’m all clean and shiny again.

I guess I will see what the day will bring. The boys are fed, I’m fed and medicated, and coffee is starting to work.

Posted in Stuff

A Sad Day

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 19 September 2020 by Ray21 September 2020

Last night we learned that Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg died from complications from metastatic pancreatic cancer. She held on as long as she could.

I learned last night that saying things like “R.I.P.” or “she’s in a better place” is inappropriate. She was Jewish and it isn’t right to use Christian sentiments on the occasion of her death. Better to honor who she was by saying, in Jewish tradition, “May her memory be a blessing.”

I hope that there are enough Senators with common decency and integrity to resist Mitch McConnell’s push to replace RBG immediately. He refused President Obama’s SCOTUS nominee because “it is an election year” (in 2016), and he needs to honor that sentiment now as well, but he’s already signaled that Trump’s nominee will get a hearing on the Senate Floor. It’s going to be a colossal shit-show between now and the election.

There is very little I can do about RBG’s passing, or the shit-show in Washington, D.C. But I can vote in this election, and will do so as soon as I get my ballot.

In other news, closer to home, the neuropathy in my back flared up just as I was heading to bed — burning, tingling, pain all around my upper back near my right shoulder blade. I had already taken my night-time meds but apparently that didn’t help. I tried lidocaine cream. I tried a frozen gel pack. These measures only briefly interrupted the pain. So I tried a couple hits of Vitamin M, and I was at least able to go back to bed and fall asleep for about 5.5 hours. Now that I’m up this morning, the pain is still there in my back, but not a searing, screeching pain. Just the normal tingly pain. 🙁

A while back, my daughter requested a pocketed shawl, and asked if I could make one. I didn’t purchase the requested pattern, but made my own design. She picked out the yarn and approved the design when I showed her early progress pictures. Yesterday I finished the second pocket to be applied, and all of the actual crocheting part is done. There is some embellishment that I need to apply to both pockets before they can be sewn into place and all the other loose ends and tails get woven in. But the crocheting is done, and my right thumb and middle finger are now in pain with trigger joints. Not a smart thing to power crochet through a project, but I’m glad I got it done. Meanwhile, my right hand is sort of useless for much of anything today. I’ll let it rest and pursue other projects that don’t require a lot of repetitive motion.

Gawd, I hate getting older and watching my body fall apart in ways I couldn’t imagine when I was younger.

Posted in Health shit, Politics, Stuff

Happy Friday?

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 18 September 2020 by Ray18 September 2020

Well, okay, so I’ve been attempting (again) to regulate my sleeps. It is one thing to go to bed at a regular time, but it also helps to set the alarm clock to wake up at a regular time. It doesn’t always work — I woke a couple hours early this morning — but it feels like I am moving toward my goal of a regular bedtime, adequate sleep, and regular waking time.

Yesterday I made the suggested appointment for a consultation with the surgeon. I’ll see him on Tuesday to decide what to do about the hernia.

The neuropathy in my back was flaring up a lot yesterday afternoon/evening. My regular doctor said it was unusual for neuropathy to spread to the back, more often it spreads around the front of the torso. Yippeee! I’m not normal! LOL The weird thing about peripheral neuropathy (peripheral, meaning it isn’t derived from the nerve connections in the brain or spinal column, but other nerve endings around the body) is that it can cause numbness or prickly painful pin-pricky sensations, but when the doctor does a pin-prick test to determine sensation, I can’t feel the pin-pricks. I also don’t feel the lancet pricks when I do my regular finger-sticks for glucose testing on some of my fingers.

I know (or strongly suspect) that the neuropathy in my feet and hands is a consequence of the uncontrolled diabetes as it was last year. But now that I’ve been working on that, and my A1c is lower, I’m surprised the neuropathy is spreading. I may need to explore increasing the gabapentin dose and see if that helps to slow the progress of the neuropathy.

But other than the neuropathy, and the hernia, the rest of me is feeling actually quite good. And the hernia doesn’t really ‘hurt’ as much as being a bit of a nuisance that I want fixed before it does start to hurt.

Today will be a somewhat busy day, with some dyeing and some more yarn preps for other dyeing.

Posted in Health shit

A new adventure begins

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 17 September 2020 by Ray17 September 2020

Yesterday I went to have the ultrasound done on my abdomen. The technician said I’d get the results back in a week or two. Last night I got a message back with the results — I have a “periumbilical hernia … with loops of bowel”, and I’m supposed to schedule a consultation with the surgeon in the next few weeks.

It wasn’t clear if my PCP would refer me to a surgeon, or if I’m supposed to contact the surgeon who did the Triple A last year, or what I’m supposed to do, so I sent a message to my doctor and should hear back soon.

This is not the news I wanted to hear, but if I need to have a surgical repair I would rather get it over with sooner than later. I am generally healthier now that I was in January, so I don’t think this will be as involved or complicated as last time — it’s just a repair of the muscle that they cut through last time, not a whole re-arranging of all my innards. At least, that would be my understanding of it, so far. I could be quite mistaken, of course.

Oh well… into the day I go. If I’m facing surgery in the coming weeks I have a bunch of stuff to get done before then.

Posted in Health shit

Ultrasound done

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 16 September 2020 by Ray16 September 2020

So, I went this morning to get the ultrasound done on my abdomen. Fairly uneventful visit, actually. I got there early, sat around waiting a while. While I was waiting I saw a woman wearing a brown plaid over-shirt, with TRUMP blazoned across the back in very large letters. I didn’t think to pull out my phone for a pic — I’ve not seen a Trumper out in the wild before. I don’t wear political statements to the clinic — people are there for health concerns, and probably don’t want to raise the blood pressure by encountering other people boldly proclaiming their affiliations, political or religious.

I don’t know if there will be surgery required or not. I thought I had done well in taking things easy for a long-enough time that I wouldn’t risk a hernia. Apparently not. If I do need corrective surgery, I will be unable to work for a few months again, in order to ensure things are healing and pulling together correctly this time. Before my last surgery, someone far more prescient than I (a friend of a friend) sent a sum that was enough to help me survive a few months; I didn’t ask for it, but was ever-so-grateful that I had it, since I was told (AFTER the surgery) it would be several months before I could safely return to work. If I’m out of commission again I will almost definitely need to set up a GoFundMe account so I can cover my rent, utilities, food and other necessities, or possibly have people donate straight into my regular PayPal account. It won’t likely be as debilitating as the previous surgery, but I don’t want to take any chances with trying to work too soon afterward.

I won’t get the results back for another week or two, so between now and then my focus is on clearing all the last few remaining commission projects that I’ve been working on, slowly but surely. If I am put out of work, I don’t want any lingering projects hanging over my head like last time.

I was disappointed that the pharmacy still didn’t have any available flu shots, but they suggested I might try going to H-E-B, since my clinic has a contract with them to provide regular vaccinations free of charge on my insurance plan. So tomorrow I have to call and see if there is an H-E-B near me that has flu shots in stock. Normally I don’t get the flu shot until November or later, but I wanted to get one this year a little early.

Posted in Health shit

Trying to get back on track

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 15 September 2020 by Ray16 September 2020

I was feeling particularly spry and able, so I took my cane for a walk (like it needed the exercise, right?) up to Manor. I was hurting before I got to the corner, but didn’t turn around until I reached the corner. Fortunately, it is almost entirely just muscle pain, not joint pain or random nerve firings, so I will definitely survive. The weather is slowly turning, so I can resume my exercise walks, but I also have to increase my exercise dancing and movement around the house as well. I discovered the other day that my flexibility is almost entirely shot, and that’s not a good thing. So many things I need to be more diligent about.

One thing about the walks — I’ve used a cane for walking regularly since I moved here (2006) because of my right hip. But I think I will start using the rollator walker again when I take my walks. The cane lets me favor one side (which was helpful for the hip joint), but the rollator will help me exercise both hips and legs equally to keep both sides stronger. At least, that is what I’m thinking. And I am grateful that Oscar strongly encouraged me to get the rollator instead of the basic aluminum walker. I bought it on my own (as well as the original folding walker) since I didn’t know Medicare was supposed to provide one every few years. My long-term goal is to not need a mobility device, but it’s nice to have it for now, and nice to know a new one can be provided if it is ever needed in the future. I will, however, keep both walkers for now and see what happens.

In other news my daily numbers are good, and I’m generally feeling pretty good today. My right hand, however, feels rather crinkly with a couple of trigger joints causing pain, and other digits rather stiff and sore. I’m not sure what work I’ll be able to do today.

I do have things that need doing, so I’ll do what I can and go from there, I suppose.

Posted in Health shit

The Good and the Bad, I guess

Ray Whiting -- Posted on 10 September 2020 by Ray10 September 2020

So, it’s 1:30a.m. I went to bed just after 10:15, and I was thinking “Please let me sleep until 6:30.” Nope, that didn’t work. I woke even earlier than my normal early waking. Bummer.

Oh well, might as well make use of the time.

Part of the doctor visit on Tuesday was getting the pneumococcal vaccine. Besides hurting more than a normal flu shot, that may also be why I was feeling ragged yesterday and couldn’t finish even the simplest dye job without a lot of ‘exhaustion pain’. It’s okay, I can finish the job later this morning (during “normal business hours”, right?), it just felt weird since I’ve made pretty good progress getting back my strength and stamina from the surgery. I just didn’t connect the vaccine on Tuesday with how I was feeling yesterday.

Last night just before bed, I got a message saying my test results were back for the A1C test. In March my A1C was 5.8. My test yesterday came back as 6.4. The note from the doctor said, “Your results showed A1c has increased slightly- but diabetes is still well controlled.” The standard range is 4.8 – 5.6 so I have some work to do. I am pretty sure I know the culprits that I need to further eliminate from my daily diet.

Per the doctor’s order, I scheduled an ultrasound for my abdominal scar and the underlying issues that feel like a hernia. It doesn’t hurt, but he wants to get a better look at what is happening in that area to make sure it doesn’t get worse and to get it fixed is possible. That will happen next Wednesday, and I can call ahead to get a regular flu shot. They were out of stock when I was there on Tuesday, and offered to hold one back for me when they got more in stock, so I’ll call later today and see if that offer holds. I really don’t want to skip the flu vaccine this year, especially.

Speaking of vaccines and stuff…. No, I don’t believe there will be a viable vaccine for COVID-19 before the election. That’s a stupid idea proposed by the Ignoramus-in-Chief who has no clue what’s involved in creating a safe vaccine. And now this week, thanks to Bob Woodward’s latest book, we are learning that Trump knew way back before the first case appeared in the U.S. that this was a deadly airborne virus, far worse than a normal influenza, and he deliberately chose not to reveal what he knew, and further worked to prevent anyone else from adequately informing the public. How fucked up is that? Now that this revelation has come out, he is claiming he wanted to downplay the virus to “avoid a panic.” Bullshit. He doesn’t care about the public health. He was only worried what the news would do to the stock market and his personal pocketbook.

A true leader doesn’t “avoid a panic” by blatantly lying to the public. He will be honest about the risks and dangers involved, but will also inform the public what sort of plan is in place for controlling a pandemic. The previous administration left a playbook for handling pandemics, and had personnel in place to watch for such things and to be prepared for it. Trump ignored the playbook and fired the people who were qualified to deal with something like this. Fuck Trump.

Public health should not be a partisan issue, but Trump is using it for political purposes. There’s no question he has failed the American people in soooooo many ways, and this is one of the worst things he’s done, in my opinion. Fuck Trump.

Anyway, I suppose I should try to wind down again and try to get back to sleep eventually.

Posted in Diabetes, Health shit, Stuff

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