I don't always like having to explain to family and friends that I'm not feeling well today. I function like any ordinary woman, wife, mother but I feel like crap because I am having shortness of breath and I have junk in my lungs that I can't bring up so well. Plus, I am feeling discouraged that I haven't kicked this cf in the but yet. It's been four weeks of iv and I feel like I'm getting junk again. Family is very, very supportive but I mostly don't want to come across as sickly or as a moaner all the time. So if you want to share how your feeling today good or bad, I would love to listen.
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How is Everyone FeelingToday?
- Thread starter ERINSBIZ
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I don't always like having to explain to family and friends that I'm not feeling well today. I function like any ordinary woman, wife, mother but I feel like crap because I am having shortness of breath and I have junk in my lungs that I can't bring up so well. Plus, I am feeling discouraged that I haven't kicked this cf in the but yet. It's been four weeks of iv and I feel like I'm getting junk again. Family is very, very supportive but I mostly don't want to come across as sickly or as a moaner all the time. So if you want to share how your feeling today good or bad, I would love to listen.
I don't always like having to explain to family and friends that I'm not feeling well today. I function like any ordinary woman, wife, mother but I feel like crap because I am having shortness of breath and I have junk in my lungs that I can't bring up so well. Plus, I am feeling discouraged that I haven't kicked this cf in the but yet. It's been four weeks of iv and I feel like I'm getting junk again. Family is very, very supportive but I mostly don't want to come across as sickly or as a moaner all the time. So if you want to share how your feeling today good or bad, I would love to listen.
I don't always like having to explain to family and friends that I'm not feeling well today. I function like any ordinary woman, wife, mother but I feel like crap because I am having shortness of breath and I have junk in my lungs that I can't bring up so well. Plus, I am feeling discouraged that I haven't kicked this cf in the but yet. It's been four weeks of iv and I feel like I'm getting junk again. Family is very, very supportive but I mostly don't want to come across as sickly or as a moaner all the time. So if you want to share how your feeling today good or bad, I would love to listen.
I don't always like having to explain to family and friends that I'm not feeling well today. I function like any ordinary woman, wife, mother but I feel like crap because I am having shortness of breath and I have junk in my lungs that I can't bring up so well. Plus, I am feeling discouraged that I haven't kicked this cf in the but yet. It's been four weeks of iv and I feel like I'm getting junk again. Family is very, very supportive but I mostly don't want to come across as sickly or as a moaner all the time. So if you want to share how your feeling today good or bad, I would love to listen.
Mockingbird
New member
Ha ha. I'm sick and tired of taking care of myself! Honestly, I work full time, go to school full-time, and I take care of my health full time. I need a vacation! I was just put on insulin recently, and I feel great because of it; my energy is way up and I'm gaining weight like crazy, but it's still a lot of work. I'm going non-stop from 6 am until 10 pm every day, and it's totally wearing me out.
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
Mockingbird
New member
Ha ha. I'm sick and tired of taking care of myself! Honestly, I work full time, go to school full-time, and I take care of my health full time. I need a vacation! I was just put on insulin recently, and I feel great because of it; my energy is way up and I'm gaining weight like crazy, but it's still a lot of work. I'm going non-stop from 6 am until 10 pm every day, and it's totally wearing me out.
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
Mockingbird
New member
Ha ha. I'm sick and tired of taking care of myself! Honestly, I work full time, go to school full-time, and I take care of my health full time. I need a vacation! I was just put on insulin recently, and I feel great because of it; my energy is way up and I'm gaining weight like crazy, but it's still a lot of work. I'm going non-stop from 6 am until 10 pm every day, and it's totally wearing me out.
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
Mockingbird
New member
Ha ha. I'm sick and tired of taking care of myself! Honestly, I work full time, go to school full-time, and I take care of my health full time. I need a vacation! I was just put on insulin recently, and I feel great because of it; my energy is way up and I'm gaining weight like crazy, but it's still a lot of work. I'm going non-stop from 6 am until 10 pm every day, and it's totally wearing me out.
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
"A blue-eyed phantom far before
I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
Like lead I chase it evermore,
I pant and run.
"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
Goes singing as it leaps along
To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
A dreamy song.
"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
It is so far before I weep:
I hope I shall lie down some day,
Lie down and sleep."
Mockingbird
New member
Ha ha. I'm sick and tired of taking care of myself! Honestly, I work full time, go to school full-time, and I take care of my health full time. I need a vacation! I was just put on insulin recently, and I feel great because of it; my energy is way up and I'm gaining weight like crazy, but it's still a lot of work. I'm going non-stop from 6 am until 10 pm every day, and it's totally wearing me out.
<br />
<br />I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
<br />
<br />It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
<br />
<br />"A blue-eyed phantom far before
<br />I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
<br />Like lead I chase it evermore,
<br />I pant and run.
<br />
<br />"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
<br />Goes singing as it leaps along
<br />To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
<br />A dreamy song.
<br />
<br />"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
<br />It is so far before I weep:
<br />I hope I shall lie down some day,
<br />Lie down and sleep."
<br />
<br />I feel like the little engine that could, going up that steep incline and saying, "I think I can, I think I can, except there's no end to it, it just keeps going on forever.
<br />
<br />It reminds me of a poem by Chistina Rossetti called "Fata Morgana"
<br />
<br />"A blue-eyed phantom far before
<br />I laughing, leaping toward the sun:
<br />Like lead I chase it evermore,
<br />I pant and run.
<br />
<br />"It breaks the sunlight bound on boud:
<br />Goes singing as it leaps along
<br />To sheep-bells with a dreamy sound
<br />A dreamy song.
<br />
<br />"I laugh, it is so brisk and gay;
<br />It is so far before I weep:
<br />I hope I shall lie down some day,
<br />Lie down and sleep."
Today I feel pretty good. There's some days where I feel on top of the world, while others, I don't feel like getting out of bed. I'm tired of it; most people don't realize how difficult it is just to maintain my health. My entire life is encompassed in numbers- counting carbs, counting the fat in food, testing my blood sugar. I guess that's why I always excelled in math. I'm constantly thinking about numbers, if my blood sugar is high, how many units of Novolog to administer, but then I have to take into account the Lantus I just took that seems to peak an hour or so after I take it. Sheesh. On top of this I work manual labor 40 hours a week. But I've been told I'm in tip top shape. The docs tell me that my PFTS are almost always excellent. My doctor jokes that I should teach a class on how to maintain good blood glucose as mine are always excellent. I can't wait for the day that all of my hard work pays off! But I wake up everyday and ask myself why I'm not famous yet, I feel I'm destined for greatness, not working at some remedial job changing oil, that's for sure.
Today I feel pretty good. There's some days where I feel on top of the world, while others, I don't feel like getting out of bed. I'm tired of it; most people don't realize how difficult it is just to maintain my health. My entire life is encompassed in numbers- counting carbs, counting the fat in food, testing my blood sugar. I guess that's why I always excelled in math. I'm constantly thinking about numbers, if my blood sugar is high, how many units of Novolog to administer, but then I have to take into account the Lantus I just took that seems to peak an hour or so after I take it. Sheesh. On top of this I work manual labor 40 hours a week. But I've been told I'm in tip top shape. The docs tell me that my PFTS are almost always excellent. My doctor jokes that I should teach a class on how to maintain good blood glucose as mine are always excellent. I can't wait for the day that all of my hard work pays off! But I wake up everyday and ask myself why I'm not famous yet, I feel I'm destined for greatness, not working at some remedial job changing oil, that's for sure.
Today I feel pretty good. There's some days where I feel on top of the world, while others, I don't feel like getting out of bed. I'm tired of it; most people don't realize how difficult it is just to maintain my health. My entire life is encompassed in numbers- counting carbs, counting the fat in food, testing my blood sugar. I guess that's why I always excelled in math. I'm constantly thinking about numbers, if my blood sugar is high, how many units of Novolog to administer, but then I have to take into account the Lantus I just took that seems to peak an hour or so after I take it. Sheesh. On top of this I work manual labor 40 hours a week. But I've been told I'm in tip top shape. The docs tell me that my PFTS are almost always excellent. My doctor jokes that I should teach a class on how to maintain good blood glucose as mine are always excellent. I can't wait for the day that all of my hard work pays off! But I wake up everyday and ask myself why I'm not famous yet, I feel I'm destined for greatness, not working at some remedial job changing oil, that's for sure.
Today I feel pretty good. There's some days where I feel on top of the world, while others, I don't feel like getting out of bed. I'm tired of it; most people don't realize how difficult it is just to maintain my health. My entire life is encompassed in numbers- counting carbs, counting the fat in food, testing my blood sugar. I guess that's why I always excelled in math. I'm constantly thinking about numbers, if my blood sugar is high, how many units of Novolog to administer, but then I have to take into account the Lantus I just took that seems to peak an hour or so after I take it. Sheesh. On top of this I work manual labor 40 hours a week. But I've been told I'm in tip top shape. The docs tell me that my PFTS are almost always excellent. My doctor jokes that I should teach a class on how to maintain good blood glucose as mine are always excellent. I can't wait for the day that all of my hard work pays off! But I wake up everyday and ask myself why I'm not famous yet, I feel I'm destined for greatness, not working at some remedial job changing oil, that's for sure.
Today I feel pretty good. There's some days where I feel on top of the world, while others, I don't feel like getting out of bed. I'm tired of it; most people don't realize how difficult it is just to maintain my health. My entire life is encompassed in numbers- counting carbs, counting the fat in food, testing my blood sugar. I guess that's why I always excelled in math. I'm constantly thinking about numbers, if my blood sugar is high, how many units of Novolog to administer, but then I have to take into account the Lantus I just took that seems to peak an hour or so after I take it. Sheesh. On top of this I work manual labor 40 hours a week. But I've been told I'm in tip top shape. The docs tell me that my PFTS are almost always excellent. My doctor jokes that I should teach a class on how to maintain good blood glucose as mine are always excellent. I can't wait for the day that all of my hard work pays off! But I wake up everyday and ask myself why I'm not famous yet, I feel I'm destined for greatness, not working at some remedial job changing oil, that's for sure.
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cfsucks
Guest
im alright ive been better. i seemed to feel better when i wouldn't pay attention to cf, but now that i have been, i seem to feel worse.
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cfsucks
Guest
im alright ive been better. i seemed to feel better when i wouldn't pay attention to cf, but now that i have been, i seem to feel worse.
C
cfsucks
Guest
im alright ive been better. i seemed to feel better when i wouldn't pay attention to cf, but now that i have been, i seem to feel worse.
C
cfsucks
Guest
im alright ive been better. i seemed to feel better when i wouldn't pay attention to cf, but now that i have been, i seem to feel worse.
C
cfsucks
Guest
im alright ive been better. i seemed to feel better when i wouldn't pay attention to cf, but now that i have been, i seem to feel worse.