Friday, March 13, 2009

Rhymes with Spit

I woke up this morning thinking today was going to be good. I had some visitors lined up, my mom was planning to stop by, and all was well.

All wasn't well. I had my PFTs and my FEV1 was lower than when I came in. A lot lower. I'm bitterly disappointed and can't understand what happened. I hope that things turn around quickly quite soon. I have a feeling this is going to be a lengthy stay here at the hospital.

Spit. Spit on a stick.

To be continued...

Comments:
Oh Lauren, I'm so sorry. It amazes me every time just how much my PFTs can affect my emotions. If they're good, I'm ecstatic. If they're down, I'm really bummed. Praying and hoping your visit isn't too long!
 
Ow Lauren :-(
Really big hug to you

I'm keeping my fingers crossed
You are in my thoughts a lot

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i'm so sorry... that's happens to me almost every hospital visit. it is the most discouraging thing in the world! one time when mine were a lot lower, one of the docs had my redo it the next day or so.... i get better results in the afternoon... it went up a little the next day. ...just a thought..

but really, that always happens to me so i know how you feel. it is so hard...
 
Keep your chin up!!! YOu have my thoughts and prayers!!!
 
This is such an interesting blog. You are very knowledgeable about this subject. It's so important to realize that every time you get upset, it drains your emotional energy.
 
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