Friday, April 3, 2015

Friday (4/3/2015)

Update:

I’ve been having a reoccurring pain in my hip ever since I had my amputation.  It seemed to happen when I had my residual limb extended straight out in front of me while sitting in my wheelchair.   At the time, I was having lots of aches and pains and sore muscles as my physical therapist was putting me through my paces.  He suggested that it was a tendon that was causing my pain and I should lie face down on the floor for a few minutes to relieve the pain.  So I’ve been doing that for the last year but it has been getting more and more frequent.  When it hurts, I am in agony and quickly get to the floor for relief.  I recently mentioned to my Physical Rehab Doctor that the pain was increasing in frequency and I was having to get on the floor more often and wondered if there was anything else I should be doing.  That started a long string of questions after she told me that she never knew about this pain.  I really didn’t remember who told me how to find relief—my wife remembered that it was my PT.  Sooooo… the Doctor scheduled me for an appointment for my hip pain (which was yesterday).  After examining me, she suspects that it is nerve pain and ordered an MRI be done of my spine.  She said that this nerve issue may be the cause of all of my pain in my residual limb and why I cannot really function in a prosthesis.  Huh!  She seemed pretty excited about this.  She told me that depending upon the outcome of the MRI, she would refer me to the pain clinic and that I might find relief from all my pain with treatment there.  Wow! Unfortunately, I have no idea of what the name of my possible condition is.  If you can’t name it—it’s hard to Google!  Quite frankly, the idea of having nerve damage or irritation in the spine unnerves me (did you catch what I just wrote—funny!).  Maybe it will all turn out okay, but I feel like I am tumbling deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole.  I just want the pain in my leg to stop hurting so I can wear my prosthesis and walk, do all the stuff I want to do again.  And I wouldn’t mind if the pain in my hip quit hurting too.  But another MRI.  Another potential problem.  Another hope that may evaporate.  Just one more thing.  It is all rather overwhelming to me right now.  I think that I am supposed to be happy or at least hopeful—maybe we’ve found the solution and answer to all the problems I’ve been having over the last five months.  Instead there is a gloom or shadow hanging over me and I’m steeling myself against future disappointment although I have no clue what it is I’m facing it.  Whew!  What a mess our emotions can sling all over us! 

Instead of focusing upon my emotions and lack of knowledge, I should choose to rely upon some factual information.  I trust my Rehab Doctor.  She seemed pleased to discover this possibility.  She seemed to radiate hope because of this discovery.  She has a vast knowledge and experience.  She knows what we’re looking for with the MRI.  The doctor knows what the treatment options are and how successful they are.  As I have found in the medical field, the patient is always the last to know.  Doctors don’t want to spend time (or have the time) explaining a multitude of possibilities when you can just be patient and get the test results and find out exactly what you need to talk about.  Maybe that is how we who are being treated got named “patient” because that is what we have to be (patient). 

I know enough in general terms that I should be satisfied.  I have lots of phantom pain and nerve pain in my residual limb and in my hip.  These various pains may be related.  The source of the nerve pain may be in my spine.  An MRI will reveal what is going on.  The results of that test may indicate that I should go to the Pain Center for evaluation and treatment.  Treatment may relieve all of my pain symptoms.  Eventually all of the fine details will be explained to me.  Therefore I should CHILAX, BRO!  Sometimes that is easier said than done.
Everything you read so far was written yesterday.  Now today on Friday morning, I am much more at peace about it all.  I’ve had time to absorb the news, talk with my wife, pray about it, sleep on it, and process it.  My MRI is scheduled for Monday morning, April 13.  It always has to be scheduled at least a week out to get approval from the insurance company; it has nothing to do with patient care (Oophs! Did I let my frustration show?). 

After the MRI is read, I’ll find out what is next on my journey towards health.  I am fully committed to working towards improving my health.  Let me share a couple of sobering statistics with you.  April is Limb Loss Awareness month.  About 2 million Americans have had a limb amputated.  Over 500 additional people per day undergo an amputation in the USA.  Now here are the scary facts:

FACT #1: Nearly half of the individuals who have an amputation due to vascular disease will die within 5 years. 

FACT #2: Of people with diabetes who have had a lower extremity amputation up to 55% will require amputation of the second leg within 2-3 years.

[Statistics from the Amputee Coalition:   http://www.amputee-coalition.org/limb-loss-resource-center/resources-by-topic/limb-loss-statistics/limb-loss-statistics/]

My situation falls within these categories.  That is why I am working so hard on my diet, exercise, and lifestyle so I can beat these odds.  This is why I try to follow my doctors’ orders.  I don’t plan on becoming a statistic anytime soon! 

Right now, I am in quite a bit of pain.  It isn’t always constant.  The medications that I am currently on help take the edge off of the pain so I can do more.  Although that isn’t a lot of extra activity, it is more than I was able to do.  Right now, if I can go to the gym to work out or swim, ride my bicycle, and do an errand or two—that’s a good day.  I usually pay for it with increased pain afterwards and the pain in my hip seems to be growing more constant; but that is life.  And I will take whatever good I can squeeze out of my day and enjoy it to the fullest. 


Thought for the Day:

It’s Holy Week, just prior to Easter and as a believer (a Christian), I’ve been dwelling on the days leading up to the crucifixion, death and resurrection of Jesus Christ.  Two very similar, but different events stood out for me this year.  Here are the scriptures:

Luke 7:36-50   “One of the Pharisees asked him to eat with him, and he went into the Pharisee's house and reclined at the table. And behold, a woman of the city, who was a sinner, when she learned that he was reclining at table in the Pharisee's house, brought an alabaster flask of ointment, and standing behind him at his feet, weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears and wiped them with the hair of her head and kissed his feet and anointed them with the ointment. Now when the Pharisee who had invited him saw this, he said to himself, "If this man were a prophet, he would have known who and what sort of woman this is who is touching him, for she is a sinner." And Jesus answering said to him, "Simon, I have something to say to you." And he answered, "Say it, Teacher."  "A certain moneylender had two debtors. One owed five hundred denarii, and the other fifty. When they could not pay, he cancelled the debt of both. Now which of them will love him more?"  Simon answered, "The one, I suppose, for whom he cancelled the larger debt." And he said to him, "You have judged rightly." Then turning toward the woman he said to Simon, "Do you see this woman? I entered your house; you gave me no water for my feet, but she has wet my feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair. You gave me no kiss, but from the time I came in she has not ceased to kiss my feet. You did not anoint my head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with ointment. Therefore I tell you, her sins, which are many, are forgiven-- for she loved much. But he who is forgiven little, loves little." And he said to her, "Your sins are forgiven." Then those who were at table with him began to say among themselves, "Who is this, who even forgives sins?" And he said to the woman, "Your faith has saved you; go in peace."


Mark 14:3-9  And while he was at Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he was reclining at table, a woman came with an alabaster flask of ointment of pure nard, very costly, and she broke the flask and poured it over his head. There were some who said to themselves indignantly, "Why was the ointment wasted like that?  For this ointment could have been sold for more than three hundred denarii and given to the poor." And they scolded her.  But Jesus said, "Leave her alone. Why do you trouble her? She has done a beautiful thing to me.  For you always have the poor with you, and whenever you want, you can do good for them. But you will not always have me.  She has done what she could; she has anointed my body beforehand for burial. And truly, I say to you, wherever the gospel is proclaimed in the whole world, what she has done will be told in memory of her."   (See parallel accounts in  Matthew 26:6-13; John 12:1-8).

Both of these women demonstrated their appreciation for what Jesus was accomplishing for them.  The first woman was known as a sinful woman, scorned in her community.  She probably only had people look on her with condemnation; but Jesus looked on her with compassion and forgiveness.  Her response was gratitude so deep that she wept.  She wept at his feet.  Such a degrading position!  But she did it in response to an even greater accomplishment.  She had been set free from the weight of her sins!  She was free and in that joyousness, she demonstrated her gratefulness in an amazing fashion.

The second woman took what probably represented her retirement funds and literally poured it over the head of Jesus.  Again it was an act of loving devotion.  It was an act of honoring this man that she had come to recognize as Savior.  I rather doubt that she knew that in her act she was anointing Jesus for burial; but that is the significance that Jesus placed upon the act.  His death was imminent.  He knew that circumstances would cause the traditional burial rites of the Jewish people to be set aside.  In the midst of all the hatred, scorn, and abuse he was about to receive—this woman’s act reminded Jesus why He was about to do what He had to do.

Both women’s actions challenge me to look within my heart to ask myself how deeply I love my Savior.   They challenge me to ponder if I have sacrificed the things I hold onto and treasure.  They force me to question if I understand the enormity of my sinfulness that has been forgiven by Christ’s sacrifice.  As Jesus told Simon the Pharisee, he who is forgiven much—loves much and he who is forgiven little—loves little.  It’s really not about how many sins you’ve committed as much as understanding the weight of even one of your sins and the cost of freedom from it.  Then when you compound that weight with the number of sins throughout your lifetime, you can begin to understand the enormity of the act of Christ’s forgiveness and consequently should love Him much.  I believe that much of the superficiality of my response to God is due to a shallowness of my understanding of what I have received.  That God would open my eyes so that I may see!  And may He do that for everyone else as well!

God bless you this Easter season!  May your eyes be open and your heart be filled with love so that you may worship deeply!




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