TheMustanger
New member
Hey all. <br>
<br>
Having a bad day today and just needed to get out all I've been through
the last couple of years out somewhere. Just hoping that my story would
be understood by someone other than my immediate family. After what
seems like a perfect storm of problems the last couple of years, I am
now at point in my "CF" life i was telling myself that I wouldn't get to
till way later. <br>
<br>
Last year in February I had a spontaneous pnumothorax (One lung
collapsed 70% and I couldn't breathe any more than a pant, scariest
moment of my life), knocking my fev1 from the 60s to the 30s after a
couple of months of recovery... To make this a little shorter... 6
months later with gradual improvement I bumped my fev1 up to the mid
40s. After what seemed like a normal winter, getting sick then using the
usual 1month of oral antibiotics to kick the bug out. All was well,
though slowly I found trouble in walking shorter and shorter distances
until i couldn't even get from my room to the kitchen... a distance of
maybe 100ft. <br>
<br>
I don't know to this day what coaxed my mom to bring her portable
o2-meter home from work that day, but after checking my o2 I was at
68%... I though to myself that couldn't be right, I mean I'm tired but
not "that" kind of tired. I've never been on oxygen before (except for
the pnumothorax recovery) so i was baffled by the low number. After a
long debate about weather the thing needed batteries or not we decided
to get me into the doctors office the next day. Low and behold 1 month
in the hospital and every IV med the docs cooked up, I was still only at
93% o2 with 3liters and a 19% predicted on my fev1. <br>
<br>
The present day I'm sitting at home just waiting for a phone call to get
my 1st broncoscopy at 19% i heard it is very dangerous to do so. My doc
is contacting others for advice and I'm getting as healthy as I
possibly can by working out, eating plenty, and taking meds. The test is
to see weather my lungs have that micro-bacteria (or something like
that) that would deny my transplant lungs, or to check for anything that
I haven't produced through my cough. My family is here for support, but
they can only understand their part in what I'm going through. Just
need to know that I am not alone, I know I'm strong but some days it
just hits hard...
<br>
Having a bad day today and just needed to get out all I've been through
the last couple of years out somewhere. Just hoping that my story would
be understood by someone other than my immediate family. After what
seems like a perfect storm of problems the last couple of years, I am
now at point in my "CF" life i was telling myself that I wouldn't get to
till way later. <br>
<br>
Last year in February I had a spontaneous pnumothorax (One lung
collapsed 70% and I couldn't breathe any more than a pant, scariest
moment of my life), knocking my fev1 from the 60s to the 30s after a
couple of months of recovery... To make this a little shorter... 6
months later with gradual improvement I bumped my fev1 up to the mid
40s. After what seemed like a normal winter, getting sick then using the
usual 1month of oral antibiotics to kick the bug out. All was well,
though slowly I found trouble in walking shorter and shorter distances
until i couldn't even get from my room to the kitchen... a distance of
maybe 100ft. <br>
<br>
I don't know to this day what coaxed my mom to bring her portable
o2-meter home from work that day, but after checking my o2 I was at
68%... I though to myself that couldn't be right, I mean I'm tired but
not "that" kind of tired. I've never been on oxygen before (except for
the pnumothorax recovery) so i was baffled by the low number. After a
long debate about weather the thing needed batteries or not we decided
to get me into the doctors office the next day. Low and behold 1 month
in the hospital and every IV med the docs cooked up, I was still only at
93% o2 with 3liters and a 19% predicted on my fev1. <br>
<br>
The present day I'm sitting at home just waiting for a phone call to get
my 1st broncoscopy at 19% i heard it is very dangerous to do so. My doc
is contacting others for advice and I'm getting as healthy as I
possibly can by working out, eating plenty, and taking meds. The test is
to see weather my lungs have that micro-bacteria (or something like
that) that would deny my transplant lungs, or to check for anything that
I haven't produced through my cough. My family is here for support, but
they can only understand their part in what I'm going through. Just
need to know that I am not alone, I know I'm strong but some days it
just hits hard...