Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts

Monday, October 17, 2016

Being Invisible ~ #MondayBlogs


There are those of us who hide invisible illness, chronic conditions, pain and fatigue as much as we can. No matter how we hide sometimes it is unavoidable and it’s frustrating when the invisibility turns you into what others may assume is a hypochondriac or just lazy. We function at home, in jobs, with our families or running errands around town, and we don’t look for excuses…

But sometimes the pain or fatigue gets to us and we need a little time to recoup, to rest, to let an analgesic help a bit, or to simply catch our breath and those are the times when someone, usually well meaning, comes along and suggests that perhaps we should get to bed earlier, or keep moving to stretch the muscles, or not need so many bathroom breaks, and many more bits of advice. The truth is that no one else, unless they’ve been there, understands what we go through and sometimes it actually hurts when they tease and call us lazy or slow. These same people do mean well but unless they see a cane, a wheelchair, a placard in our car window or other aids to help a person function, they just don’t understand.

None of us wants to wear a banner across our chests or announce to perfect strangers what our invisible condition may be. Our invisible conditions aren’t contagious (if they are we know how to protect the people around us), they don’t make us any less of a functioning and contributing adult; some children also suffer from invisible conditions. These syndromes can make us weak, cause pain, make us dizzy, short of breath, hungry, thirsty, and make us so tired we can’t keep our eyes open. Most times we manage our symptoms and if we are lucky some of us can even forget for a brief period that we have a “condition” — maybe that’s why it’s so easy for others not to realize that sometimes the symptoms do get the best of us.

The following is not a complete list but includes some of the types of conditions that are not obvious to others: depression, anxiety, Ehlers Danlos Syndrome, Epstein Barr, Chronic Fatigue, Fibromyalgia, Celiac Disease, diabetes, cardiac abnormalities, migraines, Crohn’s disease, narcolepsy, food allergies, arthritis, PKD, hypoglycemia, colitis, IBS, epilepsy, Lyme Disease, Lupus, asthma, Meniere's Disease, phobias, hyper/hypo-active thyroid, and many more. Most laypeople reading this partial list will not be familiar with most, if any, of these conditions. There are even several doctors who are unfamiliar with the presenting symptoms and there is often misdiagnosis. Sometimes the patient is even told that it is all in his/her mind.

While many with chronic conditions have developed coping skills and can manage work and other activities with little interruption, some people do need extra consideration, and some cannot manage to take care of their home without help or hold down jobs. According to the Americans with Disabilities Act of 1990 (ADA) “an individual with a disability is a person who: Has a physical or mental impairment that substantially limits one or more major life activities; has a record of such an impairment; or is regarded as having such an impairment.” There may be provisions to help an individual but many of us know that if we let a potential employer know that there may be days we won’t be up to doing our jobs the chances of being hired go down, so we don’t put our invisible condition on record. …when we call out sick too many days, well you have an idea of what happens.

The next time you see someone waiting for an elevator just to go one floor, or parking in a handicapped spot (WITH a proper placard) but doesn’t “appear” disabled, or someone asks for help to carry something (and you can help), or even just walks slowly, please don’t be so quick to criticize. Realize that maybe that person coming out of the handicapped stall in the bathroom needed the higher seat because of a back problem. And just because you saw your co-worker dancing at the holiday party it doesn’t mean that he/she can do the walking at the company golf-outing, it just may be an off day. While admittedly there will always be someone who cheats and takes advantage, most people do what they are capable of and know when they need a little help. While some people with an invisible illness may feel comfortable in letting you know about it, they are not obligated to prove anything to you.

To your health!

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Tuesday, October 8, 2013

I hadn't connected this before now...

THAT DAY

It was 1977, I was home on doctor’s orders and recovering from an asthma attack that had sent me to the ER a few nights earlier. After my husband went to work, I went back to bed, medication was knocking me out. My chest still ached.
I dreamt I was having terrible, terrible chest pains. And in my dream I was being wheeled into a hospital on a gurney. I remember the lights in the ceiling above and the hustle and bustle of everyone surrounding me. I didn’t feel it, but I could “sense” a doctor reaching down and putting his hands into my chest and on my heart.
The doctor kept saying, “It’s his heart, it’s his heart.”
I was confused, why was he saying HIS?
Somewhere in the background of this dream a bell was ringing. I soon realized it was my telephone. Forcing myself from this disturbing dream, I stared at the clock and was confused if it was night or day. The time read 10:18. I answered the phone with a groggy voice, it was my friend Leena.
Leena was calling to check up on me and ask if there was anything she could do. I told her about my dream and together we reasoned out that it was probably just a reaction to my own experience a few nights before even though it wasn’t the same hospital and it wasn’t the same doctor. We spoke for a few more minutes and then we hung up.
I drifted back to sleep. I was woken again a few hours later by another phone call. This time it was my sister and she was upset. She had just been notified that our dad passed away that morning, he had been at work when he suddenly collapsed. She was told it was his heart, it shook me to hear that phrase again.
I drove 40-miles to be with my mom, my sister drove 40-miles to identify my dad’s body and fill out official paperwork. Daddy worked nearly an hour away from home so it was much easier to split the responsibilities.
Dad was buried and we sat shiva (mourning period) at my mom’s. Everyone was in shock, my dad had seemed in perfect health. A few days later the official death certificate was mailed to my mother’s address. I opened it and blanched – the time of death was 10:18 AM.
Later that week my husband and I went to Daddy’s place of work to pick up his tools, he had been a tool-and-die-maker. We went to the hospital from there to pick up the remainder of his personal effects.
I recognized the hospital corridor as soon as I walked in. I saw one of the ER doctors and realized it was the man I saw putting his hands in my chest. Approaching him, I thanked him and told him about my dad – he did remember trying to revive a man with open heart massage the morning my dad passed away.
I know I was with my dad when he passed away, we always had that kind of connection. But even to this day I wonder if Leena hadn’t called and woken me, could I have helped keep my father alive a little longer? Or would I have died lying in my bed along with him on that hospital gurney?

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I recently wrote the above TRUE story to enter a contest (no, I didn't win). It wasn't until I finished writing it that I realized how significant it was to the plot of my most recent novel, Karma Visited. Previously I admitted in a guest post (Lindsay's Romantics) that when I was much younger I had dreams where I woke convinced that I had actually traveled in my sleep, much like my character Annie.

I never had the depth of Annie's power to dream, waken to offer help, and go back to sleep again and dream/visit the place she was before. And my dreams never happened with the same frequency either. I guess in some ways I am lucky, in others I am downright envious. Annie's gift has so much potential.

My friend and fellow VHP author Charmaine Gordon has convinced me to continue Annie's story and it's something that has gotten me quite excited. I've already gotten some terrific ideas and some great twists. Tell me, what would YOU like to see in Annie's future?

Karma Visited

by Chelle Cordero
Do you believe in karma? Annie Furman has a gift that allows her, while she sleeps, to visit people in their time of need – but who will be there for her when she needs help? Undersheriff Dave Turner is investigating a series of home invasions and homicides. He has no idea that solving this case will lead him to the woman of his dreams. 
 Review
Karma Visited captured me from the beginning and never let go. This tale of good, evil, and a miraculous gift between has a cast of characters you’ll never forget. Well done, Chelle Cordero. ~ by Charmaine Gordon, Author of Survive and Thrive novels and Mature Romances
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