HollyCatheryn
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What is comforting? To me, being given a chance. I don't like it when people say, "oh, well then I won't ask you to do this..." or "this is beyond your reasonable reach..." I want people to just say what they want, what needs to be done or just accept what I want to try. If I fall flat on my face, then fine. If I can't do it, then I'll admit it, but I don't want to be counted out before being given a fair shot. I don't like people offering lots of solutions for me. Most of the time I'm pretty creative and can come up with a workable plan for myself. Occassionally I get stuck and can't see options and then I like suggestions or hearing what other people have done, but I don't want something handed to me on a platter. On a more tangible note, massage. If I've worked really hard during the day, or just done my vest, am a little under the weather or have been coughing a lot, a nice gentle rub is very soothing. I've talked about this with others that when your body is enduring unpleasant sensations - even if they are a normal part of your life - it is that much more important to get lots of pleasant, positive touch. I am blessed to have married a man who could (and does) rub my shoulders, back or whatever for hours. Another thing that is comforting is being able to just talk things out without having to sit and explain for hours beforehand. It is nice to be understood. It's nice to be able to say to my hubby, "I don't want to do treatments any more - it sucks!" and to know that he's not going to call the psychiatrist or social worker on me. He knows that I'll still do what needs doing, but he agress - it does suck. What gets me out of bed every morning? Well, to be quite honest, there have been some times where I honestly don't know. I think it was just God waking me up, dragging me forward into the day. Right now, a bouncy trouncy pouncy flouncy almost 3 year old who loves life and wants to share every moment of it with me. I love her, but sometimes I wish she'd sleep in. I also get up because I have a shot at making today what I want it to be. I get to make all sorts of choices about how I want to live THIS DAY. I can make it as good as I want or at least as good as I can. I cannot abide the thought of facing God in heaven and telling Him that I just "didn't feel like it." Oh, sure I take some days easier than others - because of a need or a long range goal (like getting over an infection or taking care of myself so as not to get the infection) - but saying that about my LIFE. No. I've survived several close calls and I know what I've got. I don't want to waste this shot at doing life. I also know that even though I have little or no control over my health sometimes, I have almost complete control over my attitude and frame of mind. I can be as content and joyful and passionate as I choose to be. I don't want anyone to be able to forget me. If I kicked it tonight, I'd want to be remembered. So, I get up and push hard - nearly every day. Bodily functions? Well, some of us have trouble slightly (or not so slightly) wetting ourselves during a coughing fit. I tend to think that my problem has also to do with having given birth. I've said it before, but I probably COULD control my passing gas more, but I don't because I can blame it on my daughter. Well, I used to, but she's very verbal now and starting to say, "It wasn't my butt!"