Need inspiration, humor, etc...something to get me through this one

sorry to reach out here, but my "pattern" has changed from to a few days with little or no shocks to full on 9 of 10, tonight is brutal. I cannot sleep and cant take any more meds tonight as I have a team awaiting me in Boston at 9AM, so I leave for the airport in 2.5hrs...

Please send back something funny, inspire me with something you accomplished lately or just anything to get me through this massive ongoing, episode. Its like there is a monster in there who was just awoke and he not only has the dial that zaps me but some sort of spikey ball pounding from the inside out. It is just bad bad bad tonight, please help

Albee I’m sorry you’re having a nasty time with pain right now. Here is a dumb doctor joke to try to distract you at lest for a second

“Doctors at a hospital in Brooklyn, New York have gone on strike. Hospital officials say they will find out what the Doctors’ demands are as soon as they can get a pharmacist over there to read the picket signs!”


Thank you! Looks like I’m going to make it

Hi Albee



I hear you! Sucky day for me a well… Hope your day has improved and the pain is settling?



I have my third Neuromodulation surgery on the 10th August. So as scary and painful as the recovery is… I can’t wait for that to happen!



My husband and I are going thru some pretty bad times. He doesn’t even want to be at the next surgery, wants me to check in the night before so his work isn’t disrupted! I can understand that he’s over the pain, or watching me in pain, or listening too me… But I think has the better deal don’t you?



I’ll paste some info links very soon about the surgery I am having in Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. It’s really has changed my life and after this last surgery I hope to return to my office late August, early September. The Neuromodulation implants in my head and face do make a huge difference to the way the nerve reacts to pain - I feel more in control with a remote control in my hand to up and lower the pulsations so they send good msg’s to the trigeminal nerves instead of bad.



Perhaps all the members of this group should ask their respective Drs or Neurosurgeons about Neuromodulation lead implants?



I’ve been working from home since February, only going into the office for really important ‘face tome’ meetings. My work has been outstandingly patient with me and their support is wonderful. So I’m great full for this.



So… I’m trying to work full time from home and my hubby thinks its some sort of holiday camp! Still expecting that I clean, cook, wash, fluff up the house each day plus look after our two little fur kids. Like I don’t have enough to do?!



Think hubby has had enough and wants a ‘normal’ wife!! Sad but true unfortunately.



Some days I can’t even get out of bed - like today - or I pace around the house with ice packs wishing the pain away - wanting to die… except my best little furry friend of 17 years is still with me so I can’t abandon her as she’s stuck by me all these years.



My first hubby died, in 1998, only 8 weeks after my hysterectomy (long story but no kids for me at the age of 24 - some 19 years ago now) and hubby and I only clocked up 9 months of married life together before he passed away. I miss his kindness. My like furry friend, or I should say ‘ours’ since my hubby No. 2 has been with me of 10 years - the furry girl Lola is now 17 and he has been a constant rock even after her 1st ‘dad’ passed away, he went to work on our farm and clipped a post on his motorbike and never came home. Lola, my cocker spaniel cross is my hero and constant friend thru this. The bond you can form with a pooch or puddycat is truly amazing.



Hang in there mate - there has to be a light for us all at the end of this hell of a tunel.



Albee; Can’t seem to uplad the photos I wanted to post in order to make you smile thru the pain. As soon as I can post them I will!!



Cheers

Steph :slight_smile:

These are from http://www.workjoke.com/doctors-jokes.html

They are very, very silly!

"Doctor, please hurry. My son swallowed a razor-blade."
"Don't panic, I'm coming immediately. Have you done anything yet?"
"Yea, I shaved with the electric razor."

"Doctor, doctor, You've got to help me - I just can't stop my hands shaking!"
"Do you drink a lot?"
"Not really - I spill most of it!"

A guy walks into work, and both of his ears are all bandaged up. The boss says, "What happened to your ears?"
He says, "Yesterday I was ironing a shirt when the phone rang and shhh! I accidentally answered the iron."
The boss says, "Well, that explains one ear, but what happened to your other ear?"
He says, "Well, jeez, I had to call the doctor!"

Greetings Albee,

I am sorry your are having a tough time. I have read many of your posts and believe you are a good strong person that has inspired and helped many lives. Don't obsess on what you can't change and concentrate on the ways to get better, the key is out there somewhere. I always think of the footprints prayer when it seems the way is hard to find.


Footprints Prayer

Footprints in the Sand

One night I had a dream...
I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord, and
Across the sky flashed scenes from my life.
For each scene I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand;
One belonged to me, and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of my life flashed before us,
I looked back at the footprints in the sand.
I noticed that many times along the path of my life,
There was only one set of footprints.
I also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in my life
This really bothered me, and I questioned the Lord about it.
"Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you,
You would walk with me all the way;
But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life,
There is only one set of footprints.
I don't understand why in times when I
needed you the most, you should leave me.
The Lord replied, "My precious, precious
child. I love you, and I would never,
never leave you during your times of
trial and suffering.
When you saw only one set of footprints,
It was then that I carried you."
~~~~~~

Footprints Prayer

you can do it! we are all pulling for you.

Scott

Hey I know you like cars as much as I do, here's a funny for ya

http://www.savageresearch.com/humor/insanityTest.html

Call me if you need to talk, i messaged my number to you

Wendy

here's my all time favorite!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHzdsFiBbFc

Wendy

Albee, sorry to hear you are going through a tough time, you are not alone, I feel the same way. I found a new "Footprints Dream" that makes me feel good when I read it, it's kind of cute and funny at the same time.

The New Footprints
Now imagine you and the Lord Jesus are walking along the beach together.

For much of the way the Lord's footprints go along steadily, consistently, rarely varying in the pace. But your prints are in a disorganized stream of zig zags, starts, stops, turnarounds, circles, departures, and returns. For much of the way it seems to go like this. But gradually, your footprints come in line with the Lord's, soon paralleling His consistently. You and Jesus are walking as true friends.

This seems perfect, but then an interesting thing happens; your footprints that once etched the sand next to the Master's are now walking precisely in His steps. Inside His large footprints is the smaller "sandprint," safely enclosed. You and Jesus are becoming one; this goes on for many miles.

But gradually you notice another change. The footprints inside the larger footprints seem to grow larger. Eventually it disappears altogether. There is only one set of footprints. They have become one; again this goes on for a long time.

But then something awful happens. The second set of footprints is back. This time it seems even worse than before. Zig zags all over the place. Stop...start. Deep gashes in the sand. A veritable mess of prints. You're amazed and shocked. But this is the end of your dream.

Now you speak: "Lord, I understand the first scene with the zig zags, fits, starts, and so on. I was a new Christian, just learning. But You walked on through the storm and helped me learn to walk with You."

"That is correct," replied the Lord.

"Then, when the smaller footprints were inside of Yours, I was actually learning to walk in Your steps. I followed You very closely."

"Very good. You have understood everything so far."

"Then the smaller footprints grew and eventually filled in with Yours. I suppose that I was actually growing so much that I was becoming more like You in every way."

"Precisely."

"But this is my question, Lord. Was there a regression of something? The footprints went back to two, and this time it was worse than the first."

The Lord smiles, then laughs. "You didn't know?" He says, "That was when we danced."

FOR HE WILL TURN YOUR MOURNING INTO DANCING!

Hey, Albee.

Sorry to hear you are going through this; I can relate, for sure.


So, what did the ghost say to the bee?

"Boo-Bee!"

Yeah, I know, but you were distracted for a minute, right?

What treatments have you had? Any meds help? I can tell you what I have had done and see if you have had any relief?

Take care, have a cocktail (if you imbibe) and let me know if you want any more ridiculous jokes.

Christine

Hi Albee

How are you going today? Loads better pain wise I hope?. Been thinking about you and the posts on this discussion page - they are all such brilliant replies and certainly made me smile. It’s nice when you can reach out to a group of ‘virtual friends’ and get such a positive moving response.

Steph :slight_smile: