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The pain when breathing is improving: there was only the one night of lost sleep, the pain now mostly occurs on deep breaths only and is like a 3 on pain scale. Ended up going to urgent care on Monday (in retrospect going Sat would have made sense, but deliberately didn't go Sun because I didn't want to miss gaming) and got chest X-rays that ruled out some of the scarier options. It seems to just be a Bodies Do Weird Shit, Yo category thing.

I keep having moments of "why am I so tired" (especially around 4pm-8pm) and then remember ... missed a whole night's sleep and also pain is draining and also 2h at urgent care is hard especially when you are sleep deprived and hurting and having to be your own advocate.

Anyway now my jaw is being cranky on the left side and I hope it's not the start of anything big. Bodies, what can you do, amirite.
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tues-thurs: migraine

fri: migraine hangover

fri, 11pm: notice soreness in right pectoral? that quickly becomes "breathing hurts"

overnight: even shallow inhale causes twinges; deeper breaths spike to 9 on pain scale; each inhale feels like getting speared, muscle feels like it wants to collapse ??. get maybe 1h sleep.

sat: breathing still hurts. shallow breathing ok, but deeper -- including automatic inhale before yawn, or the little gasps of "you've been breathing too shallowly, stoppit" -- still hurt, albeit only to 6.

Can't tell if this is a FOP thing (it's not flareup pain and there's no swelling visible but could be caused by ribcage bone growth) or what

Miscellany

Dec. 27th, 2024 03:51 pm
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1. Realization: my perfectionism may be an ocd-ish thing (a belief that being perfect prevents bad shit from happening) ... which is self-reinforcing because life includes bad shit and also me being perfect is impossible

2. I miss being able to do counted cross stitch. Also knitting.

3. There is a line between acknowledging the reality of sucky situations (good) and brainwashing yourself into keeping that as normal (bad) and I don't know where that is.

4. My brain really wants a mashup of "I want a hippopotamus for Christmas" and the House Hippo PSA (and maybe also the #yuletide discord and the hippos there) ... only I don't know how to write that

5. I did a few art-y things but the image upload process here is annoying, bah. (One thing I miss about ravelry is the streamlined image upload.)
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Feeling vaguely human again. Still testing positive for covid (and, apparently, flu B) but symptomatically better... well ok I'm sleeping a lot (12h, up from last week's 14h; at least that's my "lying in the dark with eyes closed" time, not necessarily literally asleep because brains are silly) and still feel constantly tired, but I have a voice again.

Wrist is improving but I'm taking things easy there; crossword is on computer (slower and awkwarder), Duolingo halfheartedly done on computer, other games mostly stopped.

Funny, I'd been thinking I should reduce gaming time anyway 🙃 since it's mostly idle gaming where you check it and upgrade things and do busywork quests to unlock cute things but if you sit down and think you're not really *doing* anything. Guess going from ~9h sleep to ~14h is a very effective strategy at going cold turkey with stuff, especially stuff that would have happened during the 5 hours now spent not awake.

Dreams have been their usual. Several involving creepy crawlies deets ) A couple dreams where my eyes keep closing, and in the attempt to fight that (because of course I'm fighting a shapeshifting shark taking the current form of a cat eel hybrid thing) I force my irl eyes open, waking me up. A bunch of dreams about choir rehearsals. One where I was waiting for my dad to pick me up and some guy put his hand on the back of my neck so I yelled that I was being abducted.

(This is of course sleep dreams, not "what I am doing with my life" dreams.)

This week I got myself a clock that a) has a nice big display, b) the option of colorshifting the display (currently a slow roygbiv fade rotation), and c) ability to project onto the ceiling (that sadly doesn't color-change, oh well). It means that when I wake up in the middle of the night I can tell what time it is without having to move. Yesterday I had a multi hour stretch of waking up every half hour...boo. Brains are silly. But the clock makes me ridiculously happy.

Yuletide story is creeping slowly along. I dithered sending it back for a different pinch hitter, given sick + carpal tunnel + haven't written anything in *mumble* years, but I still have time... that and a half-fleshed-out story. Whatever happens it'll technically be the best thing I wrote all year ... looool. (Haven't posted prompts on the "ph prompts here", won't until I definitely have a fill.)
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wow my body hates me

still sick-ish (but got on paxlovid), but this morning I woke up with carpal tunnel issues in my right wrist. no clue why but it's painful (6-8 on pain scale) to tuck my wrist in or use thumb / index / middle fingers.

...guess what motions I do a lot...

luckily I mostly use left hand for computer stuff, but right hand does chair joystick and other things

sigh

...welp

Nov. 25th, 2024 07:37 pm
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Saturday I noticed my voice was getting a bit rough, but I'd been doing a lot of talking (interviewing potential new caregivers over zoom) so hoped it was just that.

Sunday I woke up with headache, increased voice frogginess, and sore throat. So definitely sick.

Today I took a Covid test and it was positive.

(Sigh)

To be fair, lasting this long without having gotten covid is pretty impressive, especially given the number of people I have coming in and out. And hopefully it doesn't get too much worse. I haven't lost smell or taste yet, haven't had a fever that I know of (I did sweat a lot Saturday night though, and had weird sleep quality; last night was better), and so far (knock on wood) it hasn't gone into my lungs.

The other fun bit right now is I have a new flare up (fop) on the side of my rib cage. Which... I did an ExpressCare video visit to see if Paxlovid would be a good idea in my situation, and some of the questions were things like "can you turn your head okay" (loooool... not since maybe 1994) and "any chest pain" (yes but not from being virally sick). The neurospicy "must be accurate" impulse is hard to fight sometimes.

Anyway. I suspect I am going to be pretty antisocial for thanksgiving... which honestly I don't mind too much
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Saw doctor yesterday. Confirmed that it's not covid, flu, RSV, or strep (the latter seemed lsss likely but why not test). Which means... unnamed crud.

Of course my sinuses waited to get involved until hours after telling the doctor they weren't. lol? Thank goodness for DayQuil. Nasal congestion is especially shitty when you can't blow your own nose.

Right now every time I exhale it makes noises that almost sound like velociraptors. It's distracting. I'm supposed to be trying to sleep but augh.

I'm also grumpy because I'd had a ticket to see Fiddler on the Roof tomorrow (local production) and I was really looking forward to it ... but going would be a bad idea for several reasons. I know there's a movie but it's not the same.

Instead I'll probably just binge watch something like The Good Place or Brooklyn 99 or... idk... Bluey...

welp

Mar. 13th, 2024 12:16 pm
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...I seem to be sick. First time since 2019 IIRC. So far it's throat and lungs, no GI involvement yet (knock on wood). Covid test ... well, the first one was expired by three years and didn't have enough liquid to work, but the second one worked and was negative.

Symptoms started Monday with my throat feeling wrong when I swallowed, but I wasn't entirely sure if I was sick or just had a super dry throat. Tuesday started lung involvement, including a cough that burned my lungs, plus my voice has dropped in pitch and sounds raspy. Early this morning I woke up coughing and had this cycle of listening to my breath get increasingly crackly until I coughed, which jolted me back awake but reset the breathing noise. Eventually fell back asleep.

So far it's not too miserable but I'm very aware that lung things are bad for FOPers -- rib cage and spine fused immobile with bone means it's harder to cough stuff up. But I'm staying hydrated and trying to take things easy

(which is weird because my default is "push through discomfort to get shit done" (chronic pain is fun, yo) so doing the opposite feels Wrong lol)

and if it gets worse I can get cough drops or something ... so far coughing is pretty productive but there's things like Mucinex if that changes
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cut for medical stuff around body function

Read more... )

I know my body is doing the best it can, but.

fuckity

Nov. 22nd, 2023 03:16 pm
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one of my caregivers is semi-quitting until the enrollment paperwork gets completed [he went through a different county, on my roommate's suggestion, only it turns out the training doesn't transfer] which won't be until at least january

and I was hoping I could talk my dad into a loan -- pay him privately, to be repaid when he gets paid properly -- but my dads attitude is the delay is his fault

and I'd do it personally but my dad gets mad if I do [he can deduct medical expenses] and anyway I'm a little sulky

but I don't know what to do and I don't have enough people and sometimes I think it'd be easier if I just applied for MAID so I just could stop being stressed and stop being a useless burden
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Drawn art, especially ink style, looks best with varying line weights.

Procreate, the digital art app I use, pairs with Apple Pencil to allow variation based on pencil angle and/or pressure. The handbook says

For example, you can tie brush size to Apple Pencil pressure, so when you press down harder you get a thicker stroke. Or you can tie brush tilt to opacity. So you get a solid line when you hold your brush upright, but that line gradually fades out as you tilt your pencil. And you can go so much further. Associating scatter with tilt or color change with pressure. You can even morph between two different brush textures depending on the input from your Apple Pencil.

These can be set per brush (e.g a calligraphy brush may vary line weight and a pencil brush may instead vary opacity) and also app-wide (changing sensitivity or pressure curve, or disabling entirely).

Here's the problem I'm having: given essentially zero mobility, I can't use the tilt sensitivity at all, because my wrist doesn't move so the angle of the pencil is always changing; and for similar reasons I'm struggling with pressure sensitivity. I can't reliably control whether the pressure at the end of a stroke matches the beginning, and I honestly don't know how much is skill/practice and how much is disability "can't".

Things like brush size and opacity can be changed manually between strokes -- I can do things like "increase brush size and decrease opacity" to mimic the tilt effect, or "do some lines at one size then other lines at a thinner size" -- but that doesn't help give variety within a stroke.

Calligraphy is a prime example for this: standardly, some strokes are thick and others are thin, and maybe you can do a letter like F by "set size to big, do thick vertical, set size to small, do horizontal strokes", but doing an O with separate horizontal and vertical strokes just looks odd.

And I just haven't really figured out how to do thick-to-thin that a) looks good, and b) doesn't involve magically getting more movement ...
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my head feels like dull cotton

my finger hurts and is kind of puffy, my thumb hurts

I have too much shit and not enough energy

bodies are ridiculous

...also wow; I had a halfway decent hydration habit (including a liter of water between dinner and bed) and I didn't keep it up at camp and now my stomach is going "no that's way too much water ahhh". So I'm not just recovering from the camp and from Friday, but I'm not back to "normal".
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At night I have a water bottle hydration tube system set up so I can, well, have water at night. I'm in bed for 16 hours, so it's kind of important.

There's a water bottle suspended from an overhead bar, and a long flexible tube that comes out of the bottle. At the other end of the tube is a bite valve, which keeps the tube closed unless the valve is squeezed into open position by biting down. Without the bite valve, water would just flow out onto my bed, because gravity.

Hand-drawn illustration of my water setup described in entry

Standard procedure used to be that during the time I was in bed but awake, I'd just chill with the bite valve in my mouth, drinking when I wanted. (Adhd tip: it's a lot easier to hydrate if the water is right there. I did a fair amount of "automatic" drinking.)

At the beginning of the FOP jaw flareup, I couldn't fit the (1.5cm) bite valve between my front teeth. Then I could. Then I couldn't, unless I wedged it in from the gap where I had a tooth removed. Then I could but it hurt to transition between in/out (so I was ok with it between my teeth but getting it in hurt and pulling it back out hurt).

Today, the problem is swallowing.

The only position I can be in, in bed, is on my back. This is not great for swallowing, but until now I've been able to do it fine. Now, if my jaw is open at all, I cannot swallow properly; part of it tries to go down the bra thing tube. (I suspect the bone growing under my jaw is pushing things out of alignment so the mechanisms don't work the same.) If I close my mouth, it's easier, but I still have to concentrate.

So now, to drink, I have to: put the bite valve between my teeth, bite, draw out a mouthful of water, take the bite valve out, close my teeth together, and swallow.

It's... slow and frustrating and so new that I *keep forgetting*, which so far only means annoying coughing fit.

Sigh.
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* Last three days have woken up with a migraine -- I'm assuming it's one multi-day migraine rather than three successive ones. Imitrex is magic, but I've still been feeling like crap

* also the last three days, my tongue has been weirdly sluggish, especially in the mornings. I'm slurring words a bit (anything with s comes out more like sh) and one of the days I couldn't turn my tongue sideways, like the left side wasn't responding. It's worse when I lie down, either because of gravity pulling things back or because the pillows might push my head slightly forward. I don't know if this is a migraine thing (it would be a new symptom if so) or related to the FOP flareup or something unrelated

[Edit: not a migraine symptom. Saturday had no migraine on waking but still had the tongue issues.]

* can also feel something in my mouth, below my bottom teeth; there's a ridge/flap that I can prod with my tongue, and it feels puffy on one side (maybe a salivary gland?) and I don't know if it's new/changed or just I never noticed it before.

* the last week or so I have been getting ravenously hungry at night. My meal schedules haven't changed (11, 2:30, 6) but I used to be fine through the night and now I'm very not. I don't have an aide on duty (my roommate is available in case of emergency but I hate bothering her) so I can't check blood sugar to see if that's tanking or whatever, nor eat something snackish. Not sure what to do. (And this is WITHOUT the "count calories and reduce" the endo suggested.)

* speaking of blood sugar, I am completely crap at remembering to have my aides poke my fingers -- I only ever remember when I don't have someone here or right after eating -- so I looked into getting a continuous glucose monitor. Problem A: insurance won't cover it because I'm not on insulin injections. Problem B: I can get one (paying out of pocket) but the only approved site for the sensor is back of the arm, and you can use a smartphone rather than a separate device but either way it looks like it has to be held right in front of the sensor, which I can't do by myself. (Also from what the person I was talking to about it was saying, I gather it has an 8-hour "memory", so scanning it when I go to bed at 9 and then scanning it when I get up at 10:30 means I can't find out what happens overnight...)

grump.

Hangry

Aug. 27th, 2022 10:54 pm
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CW food, diet, medical advice

#

Last week I spoke with one of the FOP specialists, an endo in SF, mostly about the flareup but also various other things, both FOP related and endocrinology related. He said among other things that I should consider myself as probably having osteoporosis, because it's common in older FOPers, especially ones who aren't doing any weight-bearing exercise.

He then suggested-- I'm not sure if this was for osteoporosis or for blood sugar or for other things I'm high risk for because sedentary, that I should evaluate my caloric intake and "drop it 5-10% across the board".

...I'm so fucking not doing that.

Should I? Maybe. I don't know. I'd still be at risk of the same shit, and I'd be hangry and miserable. But also it's fucking hard getting myself fed regularly / appropriately; adding in trying to measure calories even with no change would be halfway impossible.

And, like, what I have now isn't vast quantities of all-you-can-eat buffets or whatever. Breakfast is either two eggs with bread (form varies, sometimes includes cheese) or yogurt with granola; lunch is a peanut butter sandwich or similar; dinner is whatever my roommate makes, usually pretty consistent with the "half plate non-starchy veggies, quarter plate carbs, quarter plate lean protein" stuff they've drummed at me for years. I could calorie count the first two if I measured. Dinner is more complicated.

...and the last several days I've also been hungry a lot, both during the day and at night. This could still be prednisone effects, although I'm almost done with the taper, but hungry at night is pretty common for me. I can't get up and snack, and I don't like bothering people, so I've learned to just ignore it.

But the doctors don't know this and don't care. I weigh too much and I can't exercise so the only ~lifestyle~ change is diet.

I want to eat things that are bad for me. Cakes and cookies and brownies and pizza and bread and rice and pasta and butter, things that taste good and fucking satisfy me. I feel childishly petulant that don't even get credit for things I'm doing; it's not good enough, never good enough, unless I lose an "acceptable" amount of weight.

(Sometimes I want to just stop eating, insist I'm not hungry or something, ~don't worry I'm fine~. Except I hate being hungry and I get in rotten moods. I think it's more that choosing to refuse food is one of the few freedoms left.)
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Can metformin fuck with mood? I asked someone on my med team and she said no, but I'm coping even less well than I had been. So either a) metformin is doing something ungood, b) I'm in less pain (because of upping pain meds) and therefore my brain can devote more awareness to emotional shit, or c) I'm more of a failure (just in general) than I used to be.

I hate being broken.
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::falls over exhausted::

IFOPA (international community of people with fop and their families and also researchers and generally anyone involved with something fop-related) is having virtual conference this weekend (today tomorrow Sunday). Much zoom. Much videos. Much exhaust. Headache for half of today. Really wanted booze but it seemed like bad idea given headache.

Trying to walk my mom through figuring out whether she’s gotten a Facebook invite that she's expecting, didn't help. I had the foresight to say I wouldn’t be available for tech stuff during any of the sessions, so she just ambushed me afterwards instead. I always make the mistake of thinking it's just one quick thing to answer, then it turns into a whole saga of trying to figure out where she is and what she's seeing and it's just a pain. And she also wanted me to report on how my convention sessions went and what all did I learn and argh.

Also at least half my aides are going home for thanksgiving. Which is very annoying.

I'm generally indifferent about thanksgiving in general (the food is yay but no reason to limit it to one Thursday; the pilgrim-Indian-BFF narrative that modern thanksgiving is based on, that I grew up learning in school, is a thin cutesy veneer over a stegosaurus-sized pile of steaming 💩 that is the actual history, so I can't enjoy that and don't want to celebrate it; and I'm hella introverted. So I usually do tday stuff with my mom because it is hella important to her, but because COVID I'm not comfortable sharing a meal (I'm probably one of like twenty Americans following cdc advice lol). My introverted ass is quite okay with that.

But having aides gone is simultaneously annoying and understandable. I can't make them not want to do thanksgiving with their families, even in pandemic, but I don't magically stop needing to pee on holidays. And this year it's not just gone for the weekend, but a bit longer because COVID testing and quarantine buffer and such. I don't really have much leverage to say "no you can't go"; I can tell them it's inconvenient but if I say "you can't go you have shifts" I worry that they'll just up and quit, and then I'll be even more up a creek.

(also whyyyyyyy does my tablet keep all-capsing COVID argh)

::keels over in utter exhaustion::
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This ... has not been the best week.

Not a great couple of weeks really. Went from massive heat wave (many days over 100 with forecast for weeks thereof), then random thunderstorm, then the wildfires have been making the air shitty. I'm not in immediate danger firewise but hazy orange air is never fun. At least I wasn't going anywhere anyway.

Then Monday happened, and fuck Monday. Three aides called out (Monday afternoon's because vomiting, Monday+Tuesday night's because secondhand contact with a covid case, Tuesday+Wednesday morning's because of a sprain) and they were all justifiable reasons but three at the same time sucks. Luckily I have six in rotation, so I wasn't stranded, but. Then my commode chair -- which is a fancy shmancy thing that can tilt, so I can tilt it back to lower in from the sling and then tilt forward to pee, though obviously I'm not personally doing the tilting -- got extremely reluctant to tilt. It had been cranky for maybe a week so I'd called NuMotion (grrr) and their first available tech in the area was sept 16, but Monday it got to the point where it took two people to get it upright, and then Tuesday it just stopped tilting entirely

(luckily my dad was available to take it in to them to get it looked at, and they got it temporarily working plus ordered a bunch of new parts, but there were a couple of toileting sessions that required, erm, creativity)

And also I am possibly getting a UTI. Well, probably. Suspicious odor, plus yesterday and today there's a mild ache when my bladder is empty. No burning, so either it's more bladder than ut, or one of the many mysterious fucked-up-ednesses of my urethra includes scarring or something that makes it less sensitive, idk. I'm downing cranberry and pretending that's enough, because denial is fun.

So yeah that's this week.

Oh and my body's current preferred sleeping schedule seems to involve crashing as soon as I'm in bed (730 or 8), sleeping for about two hours, waking up and doing iPad shit like duo and daily stuff, and then going back to sleep around 11 or 12. I don't understand it at all ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ My evening Netflix use has gone way down, lol. (I'm more used to "do stuff on iPad, including maybe Netflix, until 11/12/1, then sleep". But oh well.)

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