I'm not going back to dialysis. This isn't me being stubborn either! =) I have a doctor that cares about me and listens to what I want. He found me another experimental drug to try. My quality of life won't really be any better than if I were on dialysis.. but at least I won't have to drive home three times a week. I will be able to live a closer semblance to a normal life. I do have to go back on my special (aka... HORRIBLE) diet. Today was my last day of freedom. *sigh* It was good while it lasted.
I don't think I'm going to be able to go to California in October. I want to badly.. I've never seen that ocean. But I'm not sure its in the cards right now. I'm got a few other things I need to take car of first (see... I can have adult priorities!!) Maybe a short trip to somewhere south of here for fall break would be good. Who knows.
My birthday is Saturday. I haven't decided how I feel about that yet. I know I should go out and celebrate or something.. but I don't want to make it a big hooplah. I also don't want to have to stress about prep and clean up =) I think that this year will just be spent at home with a good book and a fire. I think that's a good way to spend what could be my last birthday. Quiet contemplation of what I've been given in life and what's to come.
I have been trying very hard to school my emotions lately. I try to put on a happy face regardless of how I actually feel. I'm not trying this to hide my true emotions, but to learn to temper them. I get too mad too easily sometimes, or too frustrated. I had been doing okay with it (so I think anyway.. ) until today. I'm not sure why.. but I got REALLY sick of it. I was crabby and moody all day. It took a great deal of will power to keep myself in check., but I faltered toward the end.
I need to apologize for being so emotional about something that seemed so trivial. It was important to me. It always has been. I'm at a point in my life where I don't want to let go of true friends. But I kind of erupted tonight. Not in anger, but I haven't been telling someone that little things have been bothering me and they turned into big things, in my eyes. So when I got around to addressing it... I'm not sure that I handled it the way I should have. *sigh*
"Fight the good fight of the faith. Take hold of the eternal life to which you were called."
1 Timothy 6:12