I am feeling grave this past couple of days since I really can’t explain where the pain is coming from. I have the joint pains, yes but in addition to that I am having a hard time breathing when I am going to bed. Then just yesterday I started coughing. I don’t really want to go to the ER so I am trying my best to pacify my body.
why despite the pain during the 25th, we still headed to my aunt’s house.
I don’t want to miss the laughter and merriment.
The family ( my father’s side ) is not complete. Papa has five siblings. Three of which are now deceased including him. There are only two survivors. Tito Felix and Tita Hermie. Most of my cousins are now in the US. The grandkids are not also complete. The last time we were really complete was in 1987, I was only eight years old then. And the youngest among the cousins. Now Anevay is the youngest.
One of my guilty pleasure is to spend a few hours in a cozy spa for a body scrub and a whole body massage. Even when I had Anevay and my in laws are still with us I would sneak in some ‘ME’ time and would go to my favorite spa. Now that I am the sole caregive of my little girl I would from time to time call a home service spa to rejuvenate myself.
Mine was plagued with pains. A lot of it. On the 24h I was already feeling some aches in my chest and shoulders. That’s the reason i was in foul mood but we still brave the crowd in the supermarket. But dear husband and I does not have much patience to line up so we gave up the idea of cooking and just decided to order food. hahaha.
I have been in bad shape since Christmas Eve. I have severe muscle pain in my shoulder blades and have been having a hard time breathing. That’s the reason we just bought ready made foods from the store so that cooking won’t zap my remaining energy. Things turn bad to worst during Christmas when we went our annual family gathering where Anevay was all over the place.
I don’t know what’s going on but seems I am having problem with my blog. The links are having a problem. Not sure if its with the theme. I am trying to figure it out since last night and it does not help that I am not in my tip top shape. I am still recovering from a bad case of joint pains coupled with hard time breathing. Now, I am trying to find what’s the culprit. Should I change theme now?
I was looking at the two medical alarm I saw over the net while surfing. One is a home alarm which can detect fall, no activity, intruder and even has an event reminder. The other medical alarm is a GPS connected bracelet which can trigger alarms to loved ones once the wearer wanders off his/her comfort zone ( i think this is convenient for those with Alzheimers) and also have a built in speakerphone plus a locator.
This will be the second to the last stop on my blogs. I am not sure if I will be able to blog tomorrow but definitely I won’t be able to on the 25th. We would be heading to the house of my father’s sister for our yearly family reunion ( we have it since we were born). And after the reunion we will be going to Enchanted Kingdom to treat the kids. Wish me luck that my knees and feet will cooperate. Or else I will be the one using the stroller instead of Anevay. lol.
One of the childhood fears that I have recently overcome is going to the dentist for any tooth procedures. One time during I was a kid, my mother brought me to a dentist for a tooth extraction. Unfortunately the dentist is not that good in handling small patients and that her hands are not really gentle. After the extraction, I bowed not to go near dentist again.
It started out as a sore in my right shoulder blades. It was like a muscle cramp but what’s bugging me is that when I tried to lay down I experienced chest pains as if my heart is connected to the sore shoulder blades. I then went for a massage and the pain go away.
But this past couple of days, I again experienced chest pains when I try to lay down in bed. My heart seems to beat faster as the first few seconds that I am in bed. And then it goes back to normal. And then it reoccur when I change position. I told my husband about it and asked him to recall that incident not long time ago when I first suffered pulmonary embolism.
