Diagnosis


Potential

Suffering from pain is one of the worst human conditions. So many of our industries revolve around it, so many people are hospitalized because of it, so many people can’t recover from it or use means to heal that put them in situations that they can’t unwind themselves from. There are nefarious organizations that thrive because of pain, both supposedly above board and way below. Young people are lured into dark alleyways because of emotional pain, and others follow pathways because of physical pain, sometimes never finding their way back to daylight. The body signals pain in so many ways, in so many parts, it can be hard to distinguish at times and it can spiral us into the depths of depression. I know, because there have been times that I have been in incredible pain due to traumatic injuries so bad, that I thought I no longer wanted to be alive.

Recently, I have been one of those suffering. Since October I have been having pain in various parts of my body. I’ve been going to medical providers trying to figure out what is going on with no luck. Having been one myself, it’s very hard when you feel no-one is listening. I wasn’t the greatest paramedic, but I always listened and I was kind. Sometimes that was enough to make someone feel better. Since moving to NH, I’ve been getting worse and worse, to the point where I can hardly move, especially in the morning after sleeping. It’s been excruciating and debilitating. I’ve seen orthopedic people here, again with no luck. I was signed up with a new primary care doctor, but our appointment wasn’t until June. She was the one to suggest the emergency Ortho until I could be seen. But even that took weeks. That Dr was dismissive too. I said it felt bilateral and like a flare up of inflammation of my body. He poo pooed it. I became desperate.

Everyone advised not to listen to Dr. Google. I actually used Deepseek which is another less prejudiced search engine, more like Chatgbt. What choice does a person have when no-one is listening and you are ready to throw in the towel? I was a thriving senior last summer, walking and doing tons of exercises, becoming one who can’t even put on my clothes. It is scary and so depressing. This search engine gave me a few ideas, but the one that fit perfectly to my symptoms was something called: Polymyalgia Rheumatica. I couldn’t believe it! I had just about every symptom. It can become very dangerous.

I wrote the Ortho, but decided to write my primary too, and she got back to me right away and said to come in the next day! I was SO grateful. The ortho wanted an appointment down the road, but I said forget it, because I didn’t trust him anyway. Needless to say, she agreed after taking a history, (a doctor agreeing?? wow), but to be sure they ran blood work. And sure enough found that my body is showing severe signs of inflammation. The funny thing is that it is diagnosed and treated with Prednisone! So easy! This all could have been avoided if someone would have just trusted me and listened! I wouldn’t have had to suffer. It’s a 10 month course, which I am not crazy about, but with lowering doses after the initial one. Sometimes patients can go off it sooner. Maybe I will be lucky!

The moral of the story is: Patient heal thyself. Don’t let anyone talk you out of anything. If you don’t like the answer to something, keep pressing. Get someone in with you who is more aggressive if you if don’t have the energy or strength. Insurance runs everything now, so Doctors are under time constraints and push things along. Women, I feel, are less likely to get as good care. People of color get the worse care. Find another provider if you don’t like what you hear. Obviously if 3 people say the same thing, then it might be true, but you can still manage your own recovery. YOU are the consumer! Don’t let them think otherwise!

Wish me luck. I am only nearly 70 and I have lots of life to live. There are women (and men) running marathons who are close to 90. I will not give up!

Time to blossom again!

A Tolerant Community?


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Sharing?

I often see many species together on this step. The squirrels were first to locate it and take over. Just one for quite a while, then others joining. There is much running around and shoving and pushing, which I can’t tell is friendly or not, but mostly they eat in peace. Unless it becomes too crowded, then it can become more aggressive, then one dominant squirrel seems to stand out (although I am yet to tell them apart) and scare the others away temporarily. Eventually, they slowly sneak back, and return to eating in peace. It’s all very civil in the end. And the little chippy mostly minds its business on a different level, coming later in the day, and not staying for as long. You can see it storing the goodies in its puffed out cheeks–so adorable, so I suppose, it doesn’t need to hang out as long! It just doesn’t seem as greedy, the gentler creature of the two.

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The feathered ones

Then there are the birds. Mostly tufted titmice, sparrows and an occasional chickadee. They share the neighborhood too. I tried catching them altogether, but wasn’t fast or stealth enough. Of course the birds flit in and out quickly. Rarely do they stay for long. The slightest movement from the others send them soaring. They are more jittery, or cautious or maybe just smart. Whatever it may be, they come and go on their wings. But all of them visited today, despite the rain.

What struck me today is that despite their different characters, instincts and personalities, both among the individuals and species, they still feed from the same spot. I have heard and seen this at and African water hole, especially if it’s after the dry season and now there is a lush and wet place for all types of animals to drink and rest. The place seems to come alive. Predator and prey lounge and drink within feet of each other, barely noticing the others presence. All seem to have an innate understanding of their survival and the need to use this precious time to drink while they can. It will be soon enough to go back to chase and be chased. For now, there is a moment of peace and maybe some deep seeded understanding of tolerance.

Humans seem to have lost this ability in my estimation. In many instances (not all by any means), when a group of varied individuals (based on race, religion, cultural background, ability etc.) are bunched together, especially too closely, there seems to be conflict. The ‘live and let live’ of the oasis, even if temporary, seems to have been forgotten. We are skeptical, scared, wary, closed and jittery, more like the gazelles when they smell danger. Grouping ourselves, most times, with people ‘like’ us, or who we believe are, we find comfort. But do we ever really know another person, even if they look like us? Is it true that someone who isn’t like us, is someone to be feared or wary of?

Would it be more possible instead to maybe be like my squirrels, chipmunks and birds? I can’t say that they adore each other, but there is a tolerance of sorts. They’ve worked out a bit of a dance of how to share. Yes, there’s a hierarchy for sure, with the more aggressive animals leading community. They are bigger and there are more of them, some would even say, they were there first! That line doesn’t work in this country though. The first here don’t rule, not even close.Yet, everyone gets their fill, none of them hurt each other (or worse), they all ‘go home’ having eaten, and come back the next day to do it all over again. I would say that’s all you can ask for.

How nice it would be if it would be the same here? No-one going hungry, everyone had a home to go home to, and no-one got hurt getting these things? Gee, what a world that would be? Just as nature intended.

Home Invasion!


They have struck again…today not so nicely. My cute little friends became less so today when they didn’t get what they wanted. But I must say, they are ingenious. I ‘fill’ their supply of goodies (bird seed) every morning before they come hopping around. It’s quite early, and there’s still a chill in the air. They must be spying on me in the trees, because after one of them had some snacks to empower their plan, next thing I knew, it was jumping on my (plastic) bucket and trying to get into it. First attempt was to get the top off and as I was trying to do my peaceful (haha) practices…I saw this out of the corner of my eyes. I banged on the slider glass, and he/she jumped off and away. But…not for too long and quickly reappeared to attempt the theft again. This time the nibbling of the plastic lid began. Oh no brother! That ain’t happening. So, I regretfully had to bring the whole thing inside instead. Now I had to decide where to keep it. You would think that would discourage the pip. Nope! Next it began to look into my room, (how did it know I went inside with it), and seeing nothing of interest…climbing my door to invade my space! Surely NOT to do tai chi. No, although it could use some relaxing for sure. I couldn’t believe the nerve, as my Mom would say! I, of course, had to stop to snap some shots. You might be smart, but I’m still a bit smarter. Then it was off to peer into the hot tub to see if it was in there. No, not there either. Gotcha! I just hope you have a short memory span and continue to enjoy what is left for you. Just be grateful, you silly thing. You’ll explode if you eat too much anyway!

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If only you had diamonds on the soles of your shoes!
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Trying to look in somewhere else. Sorry bud!

Thank You Sun!


Sparkles

I am endlessly entertained by the reflections and sparkles made by the prisms and mirrors hanging in the window near my bed as the sun shines in the window. I’ve always been pulled by shiny things, much like a crow I suppose. If I spot something on the ground, I immediately bend to look at it, or even pick it up to see what it might be. I love rocks with mica, or crystals that reflect the sun’s rays that bounce off the sharp edges making rainbows. Maybe it’s the magic of it all. How color can be created out seemingly nothing. Light becomes color. The science of it all is a bit beyond me, but I don’t have to be a scientist to appreciate the beauty of nature and our world. How rainbows can arch across the sky forever bringing joy even as rain falls. It has been a bit gloomy with many cloudy days, so I relish the sunny days which are reflected inside and outside my home.

And we say goodbye for another day

Even when the sun leaves us for another day, it does so in a glorious way. The earth turns away, ready to face the moon instead. The heat of the sun, I hoped would keep the plants warm that I put in, and so it did. Even though it said it would be slightly below freezing, I opted not to cover them again. I hoped they would make it, with the ground holding the heat. I peeked outside, I think they are OK. The pansies are fine, and they are in a pot, so the others should follow suit. I think we are over the hump now. No more freezing nights…I pray. And the spring sun will truly bring rise to the plants and I can buy some more and get our gardens going! Thank you sun!

Too Cold Outside


At least I have this

It’s still so cold in New Hampshire! Flurries the other day meant I had to cover the 6 perennials that I foolishly planted already! It’s dipping below freezing still! But they survived! Ugh. It’s nutty. But at least I have these beauties. Soon this will end…right?! Anyway, our home is finally becoming home. We got the last of the things from the storage unit yesterday! Hooray. While the place is costing us way more than we would like, it’s very homey. Larry, Curly and Moe, my 3 squirrels keep me endlessly happy.

The Stooges

They bring me such joy, so please don’t lecture me about feeding the animals this time of year! Ha ha. I heard a Barred Owl the other night as I peaked out trying to see the meteors for Lyrids. Too cloudy tonight, but I was thrilled to hear one, it’s my favorite sound! It’s so wonderfully quiet and the sky so clear. My last too homes were filled with light pollution. I’m very blessed.

Let’s Relax Together…


Chillin’ on the porch

Finally getting some warmer weather! While I am still unsure if the Hank will recall to me, I want him to be outside while I either relax or do stuff in the yard. So far we don’t have a set up for him, but we do have a long leash that I can attach to places in the yard. I thought he would roam around, but he seems content to simply sit with me. That’s fine as long as he too can catch some rays and isn’t stuck inside. He seems to be able to let me know when he’s had enough, or is thirsty, and by then I’m usually ready to go inside too. Since my doctor’s visit didn’t produce the results I had imagined, and I must heal as I have been already doing, I was able to do something different today. Since K has been diligently working on the pH of the hot tub for days and finally got it to where it should be, I was able to sit in it for a few minutes this morning. I didn’t do the bubbles, and didn’t even open it the whole way, but since we can’t take a really hot shower yet because of issues there, it did feel nice. Good job to my guy!

It’s cloudy again today, and is supposed to cool off at night again, which will mean covering the few plants I put in already. Most seem to be taking, and many plants, already planted here, are starting to poke through! We are starting to decide what to do with our raised beds and the garden space. It’s a great area, and I’ve begun to clean it up. We’ve done yard work too! Still the birds are reluctant, although the Merlin app tells us they are around. My squirrel friends abound though and are hysterical to watch. I love the place, and everyday, it becomes more and more home.

Sniffs…

Almost…


This little chickadee did actually make it to my feeder…briefly. So did another one. But then, didn’t come back the rest of the day. They were clustered in a bush near the front door, so I was hopeful. I don’t know why they have not returned? Maybe the cheap Dollar General seed? It is was only the first day, so I need to be patient. But, not a virtue of mine I’m afraid. Hopefully they will return with more friends. Like I said, I’ve not heard many birds here, despite all the trees. Fingers crossed.

Hiding

Where Are They??


New Friend!

One of the most exciting parts of moving to a house vs. condo is that I can put up ‘bird’ feeders again. Most condos don’t allow you to have them because of the creatures, not birds, that they attract: like rodents. Raccoons, squirrels, rats etc., which are supposedly unwanted animals. Birds: acceptable, everything else: unacceptable. Well, for me, maybe not. Even rats and mice have a purpose and right to live in my humble opinion and have a place in the food chain. I haven’t heard as many birds as I would like, especially given all the trees we are surrounded by. Was it the bad winter? Lack of food? No help with local bird feeders? That’s about to change. Yes, I know, bird feeders are supposed to come down now in NH because of bears. I’m willing to chance it. I wouldn’t mind seeing a bear honestly…although, I’m not sure this is great territory for them either. I won’t keep it up for long–at least until we start getting some green showing up. Of course the first visitor was this guy. This furry found it almost immediately. I missed one hysterical photo of it hanging upside down inside the feeder. It saw me inside my room! It looked like it needed some food too. It’s been rough out there. I put up hummingbird feeders already too…too early. They froze! Ha ha. I will mostly likely have to refill them, but I wanted to be ready! The previous owners did say they had them here! Wish us luck.

Scoping it out

3-D


3D

This is one of my Mom’s sculptures. We don’t have them all out of storage yet and moved in unfortunately. A home isn’t one until the art is on the wall in my opinion. It’s slowly coming, but with the way my joints are falling apart, I can’t lift these myself and rely on K to help. He’s often home too late from work to grab any, or we’re too busy on his days off doing something else. I hope we can clear the storage unit out soon because he’s wasting money paying for it. It was way too big to begin with anyway.

When I saw the shadow playing on the wall, I was struck by how it looked almost more 3 dimensional than the sculpture itself. My daughter and I got tattoos of one of my Mom’s sculptures and they came out poorly because the artist missed the 3-D effect. We both want to have ours fixed by someone more talented. I might just bring this photo to show them!

NH dirt roads…and tires equal…


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In typical fashion my partner said: it’s only flat on one side… yup, that’s a New Hampshire thing to say given it’s easy to get a flat on all the dirt roads. I didn’t find it too funny at the time because I had finally decided to venture out, GPS all queued, to go shopping for food etc. It’s not easy for me given my knee and other aches (although I am feeling much better today!). I heard a very strange, but familiar noise, given my car has always had tire issues from the time I bought it. Yup, the scraping, thumping noise. I immediately stopped, got out and looked…and as you can see me holding my phone, this is what I found! I turned around and limped home. Maybe my car is having sympathetic pains with my knee? Same side actually? Hmm????

Luckily, we got AAA after other tire issues and such, and they came out here pretty quickly and towed me to a ‘nearby’ garage. I was out of my 5 mile range for my membership, but it was only $15 more. No biggie considering it was pouring out. Poor guy, he and I agreed that it never fails that it’s inclement weather when this stuff happens.

The garage seems super nice and will be my ‘go to’ place for tune-ups, oil changes etc. from now on anyway. I just met them a little sooner than I had planned. It figures. Just like the house, it’s Murphy’s law: everything that can go wrong will: and it is. Now plumbing issues here. Ugh. But we finally had a hot shower and full water pressure! We only had to pay the piper. It’s fine though, because Doug, the plumber is an old school mate of my guy. Gotta love that! We absolutely know we can trust him and his work.

We love it here more and more!