Hi,
Still resting, not much else to do when you're not really allowed to do much.
Have had a couple of trips out to the supermarket with my daughter and grandson in her car, but once there I'm still restricted to using a wheelchair at the moment. My cardiac rehab nurse told me not to take any chances, though I should be ok to increase what I do this week. I might even get to walk around the supermarket! Wow, I'm not sure I can handle the excitement. I did have a fifteen minute walk today and felt no ill effects. I know I have to put up with this at the moment but it's hard to accept when I'm used to dashing around everywhere.
I can't remember ever having so much time to think. Any remaining paperwork connected with my business was sorted in the first couple of days and since then, contemplating my own situation has dominated my thoughts. Usually, I'm so busy I don't have time to do this. I have to say it's not been easy. The reality of my situation is hard to accept. I have been incredibly lucky in the past, never really having great amounts of money but being happy with what I was doing.
Since the recession, I've found it much harder to earn a living but at the same time found it so enjoyable working for local media again. I have made so many friends in the local community, met so many wonderful people, many of whom deserve a medal for coping with the difficulties in their lives. My present situation is nothing compared with what many people have to deal with. I will be sorry to lose all of that if my work disappears with the closure of the paper I mainly work for. Makes me feel really sad.
I'm not sure having this time to think is good for me. It allows me too much time to contemplate the mistakes I've made in my life. I've been happily married for over 31 years, have always been faithful, have four wonderful children and now a beautiful grandson but now face letting them down in a big way. I should have had myself checked out when I was first aware of my prostate symptoms. If I'd have done that, my PCa could have been detected two years ago and much easier to treat. I should have eaten a healthier diet and looked after myself much earlier in life perhaps I wouldn't have the heart problems I have now. I made the mistake of thinking it couldn't never happen to me because somehow I would be different from everyone else. I think this belief was there because I never did have anything happen to me. It was always happening to someone else. I know I can't do anything about it now but it doesn't stop me having regrets.
I'm sad that it looks like I won't be able to run the Reading Half Marathon in March as I'd planned to. I wanted to do this to raise money for PCUK because it would have made me feel as if I was doing something to help fight this dreadful disease but I'm sure I won't be allowed to compete now because of my second heart op I have to have in January. I may see if I'm allowed to walk it, but I expect the answer will be no. If it's not the medics who say no, I'm sure my wife probably would.
As much as I'm feeling sorry for myself at this time, I know I should be grateful that at least I'm alive when you consider what could have happened two weeks ago. I know I should be happy that I have been given a second chance. Deep down, I am. Perhaps I shouldn't write late night posts when I'm feeling tired but maybe that's the time when you feel you can express your feelings.
Steve
Edited by member 08 Dec 2014 at 08:00
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