Wednesday, October 27, 2010

HOME!

I am home. I am still sick. But at least I get to be sick in peace and on my own terms.

More than anything--more even than that shower that I really need right now--I just want to sleep. In the hospital there were so many nighttime tests and botherings that my sleep was terrible and I think that impairs healing worse than anything.

I'll shower in the morning. Afternoon. Whenever I get up. It's my own fucking decision for once.

I'm so glad to be home.

9 comments:

  1. I hope you'll get better soon.

    Best wishes!

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  2. Glad you're home!

    I suspect that if hospitals tried harder to make people comfortable that they would heal better. Placebo effects tell us there's a lot our minds have to do with healing that we don't understand.

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  3. Yay! Hope your recovery is speedy and decisive.

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  4. Congratulations & wishes for further healing. I haven't commented here often, but do appreciate your blog very, very much. You're witty, sexy, snarky, serious and funny, and you have some great commenters.

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  5. Mousie - The biggest thing, for me, was sleep. I know, based on many, many experiences, that I can't heal so much as a common cold if I don't sleep. Nappy-time is when my immune system works its magic. And my 1 AM injection followed by my 3 AM vitals followed by my 5 AM blood draw seemed to rather defeat that.

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  6. Holly, I'm under the impression that all humans do most of their healing when asleep. You would think hospitals could incorporate that idea into their scheduling.

    I especially wonder about the necessity of the 3 AM vitals and 5 AM blood draw - defensive medicine?

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  7. Welcome home, and feel better soon.

    I agree, the constant interference from hospital staff is not conducive to rest and healing.

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  8. Glad to know that you are okay and @home. Be well.

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  9. Missed all the mono posts. I had it when I was a freshman in college, and man, it was like getting run over by a fucken mack truck, and like an insane hedgehog was running amok in my throat. Feel better soon!!!!!

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