HS is so limited... It cannot cripple love. It cannot shatter hope. It cannot corrode faith. It cannot eat away peace. It cannot destroy confidence. It cannot kill friendship. It cannot shut out memories. It cannot silence courage. It cannot reduce eternal life. It cannot quench the Spirit.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Surgery Tomorrow
I'm getting the nervous jitters. I was so scared for months for my first surgery but this time I didn't think about it much until the last couple days. All day today I had this gut feeling that something bad is going to happen, I didn't have that before. I literally thought about canceling surgery several times today. Everyone says listen to your gut, but this would be major to back out last minute, and I need to get it done. I just hate having this feeling the night before major surgery. I hope everything turns out okay, obviously. I can't believe its time to go through hell again already. I at least know what to expect now, but the first few days are incredibly difficult. Sometimes I wonder why I'm putting myself through this. The HS came back within 2 months before. I guess I just don't know what else to do and I feel I need to be proactive in treatment instead of just throwing in the towel and deciding to be miserable and in pain for the rest on my life. I'm not a perfect person but I don't think I deserve this hand I've been dealt.
I hope things go well tomorrow and healing is easier than last time.
I hope things go well tomorrow and healing is easier than last time.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
HS wristbands. Show support.
I am VERY thrilled to announce that my HS friend Rhonda Cain-Smith made this vision reality. We are now taking orders for the new Hidradenitis Suppurativa wristbands. They have been ordered and will be available for purchase on June 1. You can place your order now, which would be great and then we will give you information on where... to send the money on June 1st. The cost is $1.00 per bracelet plus shipping! Shipping cost will be cheap and there will be no hidden fee. This is simply for the joy of doing something for the HS community. I hope you all will order several to share will your friends and family. This can be used as a educational tool.The bracelets are a beautiful TEAL color with the words 'Hidradenitis Suppurativa' written on them.
We discussed color and we thought this was a beautiful color that was unisex.
Sorry this offer is only available to US members at this time, if you live in another country, you can email me individually and we can try and work something out, but remember shipping would be higher.
Everyone please give a huge shout out to Rhonda for doing this!
You can email me at foxandsox78@yahoo.com if you have any questions.
Thanks, I'm super excited about this and hope you are as well!
We discussed color and we thought this was a beautiful color that was unisex.
Sorry this offer is only available to US members at this time, if you live in another country, you can email me individually and we can try and work something out, but remember shipping would be higher.
Everyone please give a huge shout out to Rhonda for doing this!
You can email me at foxandsox78@yahoo.com if you have any questions.
Thanks, I'm super excited about this and hope you are as well!
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Tear drops in blood.

A compilation of worries from the HS community.
I worry there will never be a CURE. I worry about dying. I worry about pain. I worry that my children will also get HS. I worry about my children who already have HS. I worry about having children. I worry if there's anybody out there that can help who cares. I worry about infection. I worry I let my friends down. I worry I let my family down. I worry about not being a productive part of society. I worry about all of the dreams I have and the fact that I can't do them. I worry about wearing a bra. I worry about blood seeping through my clothing. I worry about sweating. I worry about soap. I worry about swimming. I worry about walking. I worry about sitting. I worry about standing. I worry about my underwear. I worry about toilet paper. I worry about bandages. I worry about embarrassing myself. I worry about embarrassing you. I worry about not being here tomorrow. I worry about tape. I worry I will never be financially stable. I worry about wearing light colored clothes. I worry that I am seen as flaky or unreliable. I worry that I can't just wear a normal sleeveless wedding dress. I worry I won’t be able to dance at my wedding. I worry an open wound will come into contact with something fatal. I worry about not being here for my family. I worry about shaving. I worry about forgetting to not put on anti-chaffing/sweat powder. I worry about not disinfecting my skin. I worry about my weight and the negative health issues that come along with it. I worry because I can’t exercise and lose weight. I worry if tomorrow will be worse than today. I worry that there will be more bills I can't pay. I worry that I'll lose more feeling in my hands. I worry where else it will spread. I worry about sinking so deep into depression I never find my way back. I worry about not being able to play with my nephews and niece. I worry I won't wake up one day. I worry about my funeral. I worry how my mom will handle it if she has to bury me. I worry about losing my house. I worry that my dad won’t be around much longer. I worry about losing everything that I hold dear. I worry about not having enough money to make ends meet. I worry about not seeing my children grow up. I worry that I will never be able to play with my children. I worry that I will never be able to make the most of my life. I worry about making the right decision. I worry about making the wrong decision. I worry that every time my son or husband leave, they will never come back. I worry about being alone. I worry that I can't get through the day. I worry my disease will progress to stage three. I worry about losing my job. I worry about all the young sufferers. I worry about my clothes getting ruined and not having money to replace them. I worry about getting in trouble at school because a sore leaked and I smell really bad. I worry about getting MRSA again and having to be hospitalized. I worry that one day I'll have to have another surgery and I won't wake up. I worry that there is no end in sight and I'll have to live with this pain forever. I worry that people will see me as weak if I just sit down and cry. I worry about the meds I take effecting my heart and liver. I worry that they will discontinue yet another product I use daily to help me deal with my HS. I worry that friends and family will get frustrated and just stop understanding. I worry that this chronic pain will always have me at the edge of yelling at someone. I worry my husband will stop loving me. I worry about the gulf coast summer coming. I worry about being able to walk without people seeing my pain. I worry about shorts and comfortable clothes. I worry about my husband's back injury and if he will ever be able to work again. I worry about having to move out of my house. I worry about when I will have enough, and end it all. I worry that I can't clean my house. I worry that no one will take this seriously. I worry that I can't take medication because I have a tendency to get blood clots. I worry that this could lead to more serious complications. I worry that I am always a burden on the ones I care about and love. I worry that the medical community will never fully recognize this. I worry about not being able to brush or do my hair. I worry about my scars. I worry about what my friends think. I worry that I stink. I worry because no one can count on me. I worry because I can't count on myself. I worry about surgery. I worry about me. I worry about you. I worry it will keep getting worse. I worry that I worry too much but that doesn't stop me worrying even more.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Terrified
I didn't think I would be, be I'm terrified about my upcoming surgeries. Its literally been haunting me. I have nightmares that I can't shake, I'm questioning everything. I know in my heart that this is something I need to do, but my mind is getting the best of me.
I won't know until the day of surgery where they will be doing surgery. They are hoping axilla, torso, but they said it depended on how healthy my skin is, where they would do the first surgery. It is scary not knowing on March 31 if I will wake up not moving my arms, or not being able to walk. If I knew I could prepare for it, but going in blinded is getting to me.
I also don't know how long I will be in the hospital. At first they told me one day...then they told me at least a week. The weekend after my surgery is Easter and my family will be in town. I don't know if I'll be home or in the hospital. Part of me wants to be home, to be there with my family, I don't get to see them often, and I love spending time with them, even though they probably don't realize it, but part of me knows, I'll just be getting home, and I don't want to be a burden on their visit either, so maybe its best I'm still in the hospital. Its just the beginning of me realizing how much of an extra burden I'll be on family and friends while I go through all of this, and also the things I will miss out on.
*I wrote this blog and saved it as a draft 2 days ago. No one had read it. I reiceved a email from my brother yesterday saying he would like to come down the weekend before or after my surgery so that it would be easier on us all. How awesome is that...he read my mind. I'm hoping they come down the weekend before...it would def. keep me from losing my mind right before surgery...plus I want to hug and hold my nephews and niece on last time before I start all of this.
I won't know until the day of surgery where they will be doing surgery. They are hoping axilla, torso, but they said it depended on how healthy my skin is, where they would do the first surgery. It is scary not knowing on March 31 if I will wake up not moving my arms, or not being able to walk. If I knew I could prepare for it, but going in blinded is getting to me.
I also don't know how long I will be in the hospital. At first they told me one day...then they told me at least a week. The weekend after my surgery is Easter and my family will be in town. I don't know if I'll be home or in the hospital. Part of me wants to be home, to be there with my family, I don't get to see them often, and I love spending time with them, even though they probably don't realize it, but part of me knows, I'll just be getting home, and I don't want to be a burden on their visit either, so maybe its best I'm still in the hospital. Its just the beginning of me realizing how much of an extra burden I'll be on family and friends while I go through all of this, and also the things I will miss out on.
*I wrote this blog and saved it as a draft 2 days ago. No one had read it. I reiceved a email from my brother yesterday saying he would like to come down the weekend before or after my surgery so that it would be easier on us all. How awesome is that...he read my mind. I'm hoping they come down the weekend before...it would def. keep me from losing my mind right before surgery...plus I want to hug and hold my nephews and niece on last time before I start all of this.
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