By Beck
This week saw some Medical Excitement for me – I phoned the local clinic, because I’d had severe chest pains for several days and my ARM had gone numb and that was it, I was having a heart attack, and the local clinic was like GO TO THE EMERGENCY ROOM RIGHT NOW so I did.
Heart attack! I thought. Heart attack at 37!
But it wasn’t a heart attack. It was an inflammation of the chest lining, which hurts but is not all THAT serious, and my arm was numb because I was hyperventalating, which you’d think I’d have noticed. And I am sick but I am getting better and not feeling too awful, all things considered.
When I nearly died that time – four years ago now – I came home with this sense that however much longer I had with my kids was a gift, was time that I very nearly didn’t have. But going to the hospital on Tuesday, I felt very achingly that this was not enough time, that I would always be greedy for more. And yet if I had been told four years ago when I was sick that I would have four more years, I would have been elated, four years spreading before me like an unearned gift, time to spread myself into my children’s memories.
But I am – more or less – fine. We get used to things, and we expect to have them forever and my future stretches sullenly in front of me. And I am amused by how this sense of being lucky and blessed fades away and gets replaced with the dishes I have to wash and the sheets that need changing and the infernal litterbox. My heart aches, a bit, to know how quickly I am ungrateful, how quickly I forget.
And now I am going to go cuddle up with my hot water bottle and continue feeling sorry for myself and maybe – maybe – a bit lucky, too.
That is SO TRUE! There are so many things that remind us how fortunate we are and how each day is a gift, and yet we let such silly stuff break our enthusiasm. That’s life, I guess.
So glad you are alright!
I’m still vaguely shaky from your ER visit being on Twitter. So I can only imagine how you must feel.
Lucky? Yes. Blessed? Doubly.
You just never let us be bored, do you? SO glad you’re fine…and yes, sometimes I think I’m so blessed. The rest of the time I’m annoyed.
Poor Beck. Glad you are all right. What a scare!
My gosh, Beck. I just read your story from four years ago, and I just can’t imagine. I’m glad it wasn’t serious this time, but do take care of yourself… ♥
So true, so true.
I hope you are feeling better – inflammation of the chest lining! That sounds scary. Take care of yourself and get better soooooooon.
Gratitude is my goal this year. Daily.Gratitude.
Glad to hear you’re doing better. And I’m with Kelly. Great reminder to be thankful for the time we have with our kids.
Oooh, Beck, that is such a scare. I had the same thing happen (costochondritis? Is that what they called it?) and it feels amazingly like there is something VERY wrong with your heart. So glad to hear you’re okay.
And, I’m with you on the infernal litterbox and on the awful, horrible way that gratefulness can just trickle away …..
I just don’t think we can maintain that level of awareness of our blessed luck over the course of too much time. Because, yeah, there are those stinkin’ dishes.
Be well, my very favorite Canadian of all time.
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