Friday, May 10, 2013

Feels Weird

Alright. It's official. I am hungry! I eat a soup, smoothie, milkshake.. nothing satisfies. It's all the same! The other day I was so hungry I ate so many different things I got so sick I almost threw up. I had a bowl of soup, still hungry, so I made a smoothie. Still hungry. Made a whole can of chili and ate the entire thing. Plus I have to thin it down so it made more than the can. It was good. Still, it did not completely satisfy. So I made a peanut butter, banana, chocolate milkshake. Then I worked out a little. 15 minutes to be exact. And of course I need protein after a work out so I had my yummy protein milk. Then I had to take pills so I then drank half a bottle of water. That did me in. All of a sudden my stomach felt full. Then it turned to sickness. I took off my rubber bands as I felt it all coming back up. I was praying it down! Learned my lesson there.
So let the count down begin:
19 days until I can eat soft food!! Aaah
Soft food consists of:
scrambled eggs
mashed potatoes
pasta
noodles
beans
rice
soups.. yay (but at least i can have chunks and veggies and consistency in my soups)
veggies! (cooked of course)
etc.
Oh the possibilities!! I seriously can not wait. I don't think there is a person on this earth, or any earth that knows how bad I can't wait. There isn't a single person that understands any of what I went through for years, what I just went through in healing, and everything I am going through now. Stupid jaw! Who knew it could create such HUGE problems. But with that being said, no one knows what anyone is going through when in a rough time, because we are not them. We can be told about someone's trial but can not completely understand how hard it is to them. And that is life my friends. To each their own. We each have things we struggle with at times. And to us it feels like the worst thing ever and the end of the world. Ain't that the truth!
Still, I am SO glad to be where I am. To actually be on this side of things. Surgery actually happened. I am almost 7 weeks out and healing remarkably well and for that, I couldn't be more grateful!
Of course I have learned and grown through the journey. Definitely NOT the way I would have chosen, but my life is governed by the Lord. Each hard time in our lives brings us closer to the Lord, or tears us apart. I feel sad for those in this world going through hard times without God. There is no way I would have made it through if I didn't the Lord to pray to. I just don't know how they function! The Lord is a friend of mine! A great friend! One that I go to in a time of need. Any need whether big or small. Even tiny dumb things. I think I am praying throughout the day everyday. Asking, pleading, thanking- you name it. I kinda like him. Everyone needs God as their friend!
This week I am getting more feeling in my bottom lip. All I can say about that = ew. It's gross. It feels so weird I can't handle it. The doc said when feeling starts to come back it feels like ants walking on your face. Try biting!! Yeah, it feels like something is biting me. Out of nowhere, I'll feel a bite on my face and I'll quickly brush it away certain I'm swatting a bug. Nope, don't be alarmed- just a little zap of feeling. 
Over all I feel great! Energy is still not even close to back to normal but that will be a long time coming. It's just my mouth at this stage that is constantly sore as feeling comes back. Constantly irritated and super annoyed. I keep stretching my lips to get comfort or relief. Nothin'. My tongue and the roof of my mouth hate each other. They are not friends. They hate the new placement and are still trying to get used to it. More feeling in my gums and teeth are slowly starting to creep their way in too. It's just gross! I wish I could explain it, but I can't. I don't brush my teeth as long right now because I hit certain spots that make me want to yell. It's like AAAHH! Get out of my mouth and don't touch me! Kinda like one of those things your husband does that just instantly pushes a button somewhere inside you and you go from happy to angry/irritated/annoyed/mad (you name it) in a flash! Yup, JUST like that. :)  (love you Ty!)
Tonight I made one of our favorites for dinner. Creamy white chicken chili. Thanks to my SIL Meg! That is the best white chili ever. EVER. Filling and totally satisfying to me tonight! Tonight is fun for me. I've got my boy here. Made dinner for him and my parents, ate together, now we are just sitting down to watch The Chronicles of Narnia. That's a good night if you ask me. I LOVE watching movies. But lazy nights with food AND a movie. Jackpot.

Saturday, May 4, 2013

6 Weeks Post-Op

So it's been a long time since my last post. A very long time. Still slacking, I know. I apologize! Not too much that is happening I feel and I'd rather not bore you!
My front tooth has lightened a bit! Which is GREAT news! I don't remember if I have even mentioned a thing about it. I've just been watching it to see what would happen. I'll re-cap in case I haven't said anything about it yet. The dr said one of the biggest risks with jaw surgery is the front teeth dying and then having to have a root canal/s. About 2 weeks after surgery, one of my front teeth went dark. Freaked the crap right outta me! At that point I still had the depressants from surgery in my body so it felt like the end of the world. I had a freak out moment and definitely cried. That whole day and the next few days I was so worried about my tooth. I didn't think it would turn dark so early. And the dr said I'd have to wait a year before I could do a root canal. So here I am thinking I just got a new face, finally ready to like what I see in the mirror and then this! I'd have to live with a dark tooth for a whole year! Shoot me now! That was soo not going to go over well with me. So we started praying away the dark tooth! Yep, you betcha we did. And guess what? God answers prayers! My tooth is not as dark as it was in California. It almost looks back to normal. I still pray that it will get back to normal and stay that way and no problems with deadening teeth ever occur! 
I have been so blessed during this whole shebang! I have healed remarkably well and for that I am forever grateful!! I am also now a firm believer in doTerra oils. Those suckers work magic.. I kid you not! I believe they have aided in my healing so well. One of the many oils we have been using every day since day of surgery is frankincense. And I'm sure you all know that frankincense was given to the Savior at his birth. Only the finest of the finest gifts were given, so if its good enough for the Savior- it's good enough for me! Can you just imagine the healing powers? Well, you don't have to if you've been following my blog and have seen through pictures and videos how well I've healed. Swelling was not near as bad as the average patient. And the majority of the swelling I did have came down fast. I didn't even bruise! No black eyes. My large marge lips weren't reducing very quickly though- the top was a lot bigger than my bottom lip- so we started putting frankincense on my top lip and bam! 2 days later it was about half the size or less. 2 days that's it! I've noticed the other oils I use for my neck and to help me sleep have definitely worked as well. Sleeping is still an issue for me but not as bad as it was before the use of oils. Think what you may, some are believers and some are not. However I like the holistic way of healing versus medicine from the doctors. Sure the medicines do what they need to do but not without side effects and harming other things in the body we may or may not feel. I've never been a fan of taking any form or kind of medicine. I just hate it. Now look at me, I am a walking pharmacy with all the crap I have to take each day! While I've gotten ulcers 4 times from the meds and have to check my liver every other month to make sure its still functioning, you give some you take some right? It's all about choosing your battles and right now my number one battle is my jaw and I'm going to win! Dang it I am winning! And once this is over something else will come out of left field and bop me on the head. And that's life- one thing after the next. It's never years of peaceful bliss (and if you are one of those that has years of peaceful bliss- suck it all in and enjoy it!!! You are blessed and so fortunate) But I'm hoping I've deserved a few years of peaceful bliss before the next life lesson throws me a curve ball again. Sure would be nice! 
If there's one thing I've learned through this it's this- sometimes life sucks.. sometimes A LOT.. and sometimes for a really long time. But through all the pain and suffering, I'm a fighter and a survivor and I can endure.
Things I am grateful for:
  • my new jaw!!!
  • my Tyson- who has dealt with this since we got married and stuck by my side through it all.. patient and kind
  • my well healing
  • no more episodes of an allergic reaction
  • no black tooth
  • a normal bite
  • weekend visits from Ty- I love spending every minute with him when he is here and miss him when he is away
  • the NutriBullet
  • my family and friends- everyone has been so supportive and concerned about my well being and it has made me feel so loved 
  • lips- although mine are not done healing, there is a difference and the new placement is lovely
  • the gospel- my main source of strength to endure
  • the acne wash and medication my dad gave me- I've been breaking out like a maniac with no end in sight and this marks the week that post-op acne starts. so far with this new stuff my acne has gotten better and it seems to be keeping the new ones at bay or healing them faster- fingers crossed it continues
  • a clear nose- this week with the crazy wind it hasn't been quite as clear. but now that I know what an actual clear nose feels like, I can appreciate it!
  • rice dream and coconut milk- my new found products for milk which I love. don't know if I'll ever buy regular milk again
  • my nieces and nephews not running and screaming away from me when they first saw me with a crazy wired shut mouth and a fat face

And the count down:
11 days until the rubber bands come off during the day
11 days until I can sleep on my side!!
11 days until I can use a straw
27 days until I can eat again (soft chew diet) - but it's way to early to be getting excited about that. I can't afford that right now. However I'm still not hungry- I just want food in its original form. I am extremely sick of this blended diet.. what's for breakfast- soup or smoothie? What's for lunch- soup or smoothie? dinner- soup or smoothie? snack- soup or smoothie? Haha, those are basically my only options. I have found that I love a blended up chocolate cake donut, chocolate cheese cake, chocolate chip cookie, and a pillsbury orange cinnamon roll. Perhaps I like chocolate?
Well I am currently in the process of coloring my roots right now. Going for an all out change in hair. Hey, I just got a new face, why not change up my whole look right? :) Next week I get my extensions put back it!!! I have had them out for over a year now and I am so excited to get them back you have no idea! Time to wash- I'm out!

Friday, April 26, 2013

Small Changes... and Big Changes

I realize I'm over due for a video! Such a slacker. I've been such a lazy butt since I've been home and I've been loving it!! I've always been one that would literally chew my right arm off before I'd stay home all day (with or without something to keep me busy). I HAD to get out each day even if for a short walk around the block. I don't know whats happened to me?! I'm such a home body, I stay home most days not really doing anything AND not going stir crazy. Dr Arnett not only gave me a new face but a new sanity system too!
Anyway, today I thought I would just document my small changes (or lack thereof). And stay tuned, a Lana Lee Mehlhoff production is coming to a computer near you!
In the past couple weeks:
  • more definition in jaw line
  • cheeks still full and slightly puffy
  • under eyes, top of cheekbones and around nose still puffy
  • more feeling on face! 
    • the feeling seems to be working its way in. it started along my hair line and each side is slowly coming back toward the middle of my face. so right now (5 weeks post-op) I can feel up to the corners of my mouth. under eyes has feeling back as well
  • top of my nose and top lip have some feeling
  • inside of my nose is still numb and parties all night long
    • the itching is getting worse and driving me crazy! the party has now migrated down to my chin as well..I don't like to be left out of parties.. I certainly will be glad to satisfy that itch one day!!
  • chin and bottom lip still completely numb
  • gums numb
  • roof of mouth numb
  • more feeling on my tongue
  • still drooling every now and then!
  • front left tooth is not quite as dark as it was in cali- PRAY THAT IT CONTINUES TO LIGHTEN AND I DONT NEED A ROOT CANAL!
  • my poor hair is still struggling in this life
    • don't fret- I'll be putting my extensions back in in 2 weeks!!! I seriously can not wait, you have no idea how excited I am! Extensions make everything better- did I mention I am also the greatest extension artist this side of the equator? yup, I was trained well and my hair is top quality that lasts 2+ years, so if you want long, full, thick, beautiful hair call me and you wont be disappointed! Don't mind me advertising myself right about now.  702 769 8250.. Let's do this! :)
  • nails are weak and breaking right and left. tragic.
  • Dr Spilsbury is checking my progress weekly- says everything is looking really good!
    • I don't remember if I already mentioned the first time he saw me after surgery but... he was like a little kid in a candy store for the first time. big smile on his face. so pleased with the results. must be such a reward to not only be working with a client for so many years and finally see results but to also know that part of the result is his own work :) way to go Dr Spils! There is no better ortho- he is such a perfectionist and has been so helpful through this long journey
19 days until these stupid rubber bands come off!!!! Who's counting? Me! I totally am! 19 more days marks 8 weeks post-op which means a lot of patiently awaited things for me. Those things being: SIDE SLEEPING!!! Oh heaven that will be! Nose blowing (still so so so grateful that my nose is clear clear clear! It seriously has never been this clear. It's amazing. Thanks to Dr Arnett for scraping out my sinuses!! He says it was awful, it was just so chocked full. ew. Anyway it has been so great I've seriously thought about going back in to get it scraped out again should I need to! Is that even possible?) Also, straw sucking whoop whoop! That will make my life so much more convenient! Spoon usage. No chewing yet though. I'll still be on puréed diet for 2 additional weeks after the bands come off. This is due to me being a high risk patient and having retarded joints. Yay me! But my list of foods to eat once I can is ever growing and my food board on pinterest is making me salivate. 
This week my mom made some delicious baked potatoes that we put in the NutriSystem with bacon (duh!), sour cream, onions and a little bit of cheese.. uh, yeah, that was good! Better than I thought. Then I tried a new recipe. African Quinoa-Peanut Soup which includes red bell pepper, celery, green chilies, sweet potato, zucchini, quinoa and peanut butter among other things and spices. D to the VINE. I love peanuts (although I am sadly allergic) and peanut butter (which I am not allergic to- go figure) and veggies are my favorite.. so it's safe to say I thoroughly enjoyed that soup! I've had a lot of people ask for the recipe so I've posted it below.
blended baked potato. it's amazing how things blended up taste exactly like the real thing

potatoe 'stache

African Quinoa- Peanut Soup pre- peanut butter..

..and after peanut butter..so so good!

the recipe


sorry the right picture is grainy, but this is just to show the difference as of today (April 26, 2013)
healing is still not complete so it could look different in a few months, but look at the difference now. wow. amazing. do I look like the same person? this is great! Dang, I look good! (on the left side)

I've noticed that now, even with the rubber bands on, I have more confidence talking to people than I did before. I absolutely could not stand the way my mouth, lips, teeth and jaw were before and I hated when I saw how they functioned in the mirror. And through the changes and my jaw receding I noticed people staring at my mouth when I would talk rather than my eyes or even both. It's like they could tell something was wrong with my mouth but not sure what so they were trying to figure it out. And I felt like they weren't really listening to me. So I got really insecure talking to people and I would hardly look at them while I talked. Now, even though I can't open my mouth and my lips are still getting movement back I feel more back to my old self. I can look people in the eye while I talk to them. I'm not afraid when someone is looking at me, or when someone is standing next to me and sees my side profile (because I've got a side profile now and excuse me when I say SOMEBODY'S LOOKING FAAAABULOUS). I can now laugh when people look at my mouth and try to figure out what I am saying because they are probably just thinking I have to wear the rubber bands due to my braces and that sucks. Hah! Wrong..if only they knew. But it's temporary. Soon I'll be able to have the bands off and work on full function of my mouth and be a normal human being once again! Here's to feeling pretty!



Monday, April 22, 2013

Life Continues

Things have been relatively calm around here since my breakout reaction to the meds. Phew! Hopefully I continue on the good and healthy track! I don't want to go through that (or anything worse for that matter) again!
Got to see my boy and Teeka!!!! Ty came down for the weekend and brought our little black dog. She is almost 4. Such a sweet little tender thing that needs LOTS of attention and gives out loves and kisses freely. How can anyone not like dogs? I just don't get it. My dogs have brought me so much happiness and joy in my life! I got a Pomeranian/American Eskimo mix pup when I was 8. Cutest thing I've ever seen in my life! And one little fur ball of energy! He was a little fireball that one! He'd hear the front door open and torpedo out. He wanted to live his life exploring EVERYTHING. He loved being outside- just not when we all left the house and put him out in the backyard. Poor guy had separation anxiety. He was such a pretty dog. Got comments constantly. And up until his time on earth was done, people kept asking, "how old is your puppy".. "ooh almost 19" I would say! Yup, that's right, oldest dog in history right thurr! I was beginning to think he was immortal. Others would ask what I was doing or feeding him to keep him alive and healthy so long. Table scraps since he was a pup, steak bones, steak, potatoes, french fries, oreos, anything and everything! No, we didn't finish all his shots- I dont think they are necessary. We fed him regular dog food from the store- Purina to be exact, then tried new ones as he and I both grew up. And that's what he and I did together.. we grew up right along side one another.
He slept right next to me, curled next to my side for about 13 years or so. My parents kept him at home while I went away to hair school, and the first year I was married he stayed at my parents while Ty and I were in an apartment. Then when we moved to a dog friendly home we brought Simpy over and got Teeka. Oh, Simpy? His name is Simpter. Simpter Fidelious to be exact. Such a hideous name, I know. But it fit him oh so much, and there is a long history that goes with that name. So the story is this:
My family is rarely serious. Sarcastic and goofy is a good definition. I'm pretty sure we get it from my father. When my dad was young and in high school, he decided he wanted to be in the year book twice. So he was! He told the person taking down names his real name- Chad Lee, got his picture taken and hopped back in line. Second time around he said his name was Simpter Fidelious, got his picture taken again and BAM just like that he was in the year book as Chad Lee and Simpter Fidelious. Two separate pictures with two separate names. Hah! He came up with this name from the motto of the Marine Corps "Semper Fi"- people still have these bumper stickers all over. Now when you see one you will think of my precious boy Simpter and the story that goes along with it! You just wait and see haha. But it doesn't stop there! My brother's also thought that this was a great idea, so Trent did the same thing in high school. In the yearbook as Trent Lee and Simpter Fidelious. Brett did the same in junior high. And Kenny did the same in high school as well. Of course the angel child gets caught hahaha. When Kenny said his name was Simpter Fidelious, the lady taking his name looked at him and said "Are you Chad Lee's son?" She was the same lady that took my dad's picture back in his high school days! Can you believe it?! So he got caught red handed. There was one dean that for some odd reason had it out for Ken. He did not like him (everyone likes Kenny!) So he was dead set on making sure Kenny paid for it. My parents had to go in for a conference, Ken had to apologize to the principle, and some dumb record went on file for him. The first and last record.
So as my fam and I were all sitting there throwing out names for my new pup, that one came up. I think I may have thrown up a little in my mouth. I said that was disgusting and no way am I naming my dog Simpter. Simpter?! Once they told me the story I decided that was hilarious and family history so Simpter it was. And it stuck, and there couldn't have been a better name for him!
My old man finally met his maker this February. Feb. 23 he had a stroke at 6am. I am NOT going into detail because that was easily one of the hardest days of my life.. both seeing him go through that and having to put him down. But I know it was the best choice. It was definitely time. He was so old, he lived a super long, super spoiled, super loved life. I think dogs have extra senses. It was like he knew that day was his last. He was so ready. Didn't fight it. Once he passed, he was probably thinking why didn't you do this sooner?! This place is awesome. I know he is as happy as any spirit can be. Chasing squirrels to his heart's content (by far that was his favorite past time) and eating a buffet of his favorite things until he can't possibly eat any more. And I know I'll be reunited with him some day and that makes me so happy! Teeka had a hard time with it. She really mourned. It broke my heart. I was so worried about respectfully burying Simpter that I told Tyson not to let Teeka out after we brought him home from the pet hospital. Teeka is always so excited to see us and all over the place I thought she'd just get in the way. Breaks my heart that I didn't let her see him and say bye. Because at that point she knew something was going on. But I can't dwell on what I wished I'd done. I'm happy I got to spend his last day cuddling and holding him. It was tender to my heart and I will never forget those peaceful moments. I still cry about it to this day. When you have your best friend for 19 years, you think they will be around forever. 
I knew Simpter was getting older and must be on his tail end a few years ago. That's why I got Teeka. I knew I would need another dog when his time came. And man I am SO glad I listened to that thought in my head, because having Teeka sure helped my heart to heal once Simpy was gone. And I think I helped her. She lost her best friend. It took weeks for her and I to stop crying. Haha yes, Teeka cried in her own way. That little fatty hardly ate for almost 2 weeks! That's a huge deal for her!
Sheesh, I've gabbed your ears off for so long about my dogs. Well I did say they bring me so much joy! I'll switch it up to Ty and I and let you be on your way!
Ty got here friday night! We spent ALL DAY saturday together and I just loved every second of being with him! My Duck Dynasty man! He has a beard for days. AND on my instagram I made a reference about his beard being Duck Dynasty worthy (look it up and watch the show- it's hilarious). The main guy- Willie- from the show (Duck Dynasty) saw my post and 'liked' it! This made Ty and I happy :) And gave Ty all the more reason to keep growing it! Forget Hollywood and celebrities! All we care about is Duck Dynasty! That's probably the only REAL reality show out there. The show follows those who made the 'duck call' for hunters. They are real. They are funny. I'd love to spend a day with them. Or more!
Then Sunday Ty and I went to my best friend's wedding!! It was so fun!! So pretty. The cake was beautiful/cool. And Riss looked STUNNING! And so happy!! When I saw her walking down the aisle with her dad, she was so beautiful, happy and in love, I actually teared. I am just so so happy for her! It was a great day! And I'm so glad Tyson was there to share it with me.
THE. CUTEST. THING. EVER.

This is my Simpter.. he's a bit obsessed with food

My Immortal :)

a little shrine to my loved one


the old man

my last moments with him I will treasure forever

my little lover. Teeka

she's pretty cute

THE BEST OF FRIENDS

my mountain man and I at Riss's wedding

girlfriends from high school- we all danced together throughout 

MY BEST and our boys! (Christina and Boris)

Ty getting low

THAT'S ME! can you believe it?! look at that amazing side profile! :)

just some stitches coming out

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

When it Rains it Pours Right?

It's still great to be home! Feeling more alive each day... and then I break out in hives. And think that I'm dying. WHAT? 
Not quite sure what is going on. I'd love to post some pics to share the severity of it with you but that would require you seeing my sexy naked bod, and well, um, only Tyson gets to see that.. Oh wait, and my mom, and my sister in laws and all my friends I grew up with have seen every naked square inch of me. Let's just say as much as I love clothes, I love being naked even more. When I die and go to heaven, my heaven will be without clothes, so if you'd like to come visit.. leave your clothes at the gates.
Anyway, here's my story:
A couple nights ago mom was rubbing DoTerra oils on my feet. Which by the way (number 1) Nurse Mama has not missed a beat in taking care of me since day one! She's got my schedule down to a 'T'. Even has a check mark schedule printed out to keep me on track and make sure I don't miss a thing! She has been so dang good and pampering it's no wonder I've healed so well! Every hospital patient needs my mom as their nurse- then people would be looking for reasons to be admitted! And (number 2) we really think those DoTerra oils have benefited me well in this healing process. So she was putting the oils on and I was taking out my hair- because we all know now that my hair is in a top knot every day. I've lost so much it's so pathetic. And my head begins to itch like crazy. I think nothing of it and go to bed. Next morning I am in the shower and I notice hives on the back of my legs. I wrote it off quickly bc occasionally I get small hives but after a couple hours they go away. This was Saturday morning. Later that afternoon all the fam went to the Logandale fair. I LOVE fairs/rodeos! And this year one of my very dearest friends Kelli Royal and her adorable little boy came with us. We were out there for several hours. By the time we finally made it home it was around 8-8:30. We were all so pre-occupied with finding my wallet and phone. Earlier at the fair my sis in law Bree was looking at toe rings while holding her babe Nixon. He started fussing, so I handed Brett (my bro) my wallet (which had my phone in it) and I took Nixon. Brett walked over to the stroller and put my wallet in the stroller bag. We all left the fair thinking it was still in that bag. However, somehow it fell out and was left stranded and alone on the ground. So here we all were, 9pm by this point, trying to call the lost and found, call multiple companies to cancel my credit cards, and trying to use icloud to locate my phone.. only to find out my phone is "offline". Poor Tyson, he HATES these kinds of crisis. He is always careful to avoid these things and he was stressin' a bit I'm sure! Much to my dismay, my bank, Chase, was "down for the night". Their systems weren't working so they couldn't cancel my card. What a great night to lose your wallet Lana! All the while I'm scratchin' my sides like a dog. My head was also itching. I told my mom she may have to check me for lice cause this is not normal. EW. Once we did all we could do about my wallet and things calmed down I lifted up my shirt and saw big welts just covering my sides and hips. As I undressed I realized it didn't stop there. It was from the top of my head to my mid thighs and EVERYWHERE in between. And it just kept getting worse. Itching more, bigger hives, welts, elephantiasis- I don't even know what to call it at this point. So, once again, Mama Nurse jumped into action! Cool bath she says! Rub on this oil concoction! Benadryl! Anti-itch cream and spray! Bed! Benadryl again if you wake up in the night! (Gotta love that woman!) I did as was told. It helped a little. Made it bearable. Benadryl helped me sleep. It wore off at 4:17 in the morning- man was I itching so bad! When I turned on the light to take my med I wasn't sure if I was looking at my legs or burnt hotdogs. I was covered in hives! Hives that were attaching to one another and making one big giant hive! Concerned, I took my nasty benadryl and went to bed. Woke up in the morning, I mean afternoon, 12:20 to be exact (that benadryl knocks you out man) and 95% of the hives were gone! Cool. After another hour or so there was no trace of them. Sweet! Then I get home from church, catch up on a couple of my fave TV shows and start itching on my shoulders. Guess whose back for an unfriendly visit?! Hives were on their way again. Repeat routine. Email surgeons office. Apparently my mom got an upset phone call from the surgeons office explaining that we have forgotten every detail in the hour long slideshow they showed us explaining if hives occur, go to the emergency room immediately. Hah. Whoops! So we discussed with the surgeons office what to do, called countless allergists to see who was available asap and finally made an appointment the next morning. 
Well now it's that "next morning" and I have just returned from the allergist. Dr Tottori and his nurses believe I am allergic to penicillin and cephalosporins and am having a delayed reaction. I have been off of the penicillin for about 3 weeks, however reactions can happen up to a month and a half after stopping the med. I'm relieved they don't think it's a reaction to the meds I need to take to help stabilize my fragile joints! So I was given prednisone and told to continue benadryl and or/zyrtec as needed and advised to get a medical bracelet. This medical bracelet will either be worn or carried with me AT ALL times in the future so if anything were to happen, any human, be it dr, friend or stranger, knows my allergies and what to avoid so I do not go into anaphylactic shock. Well geez, I'm beginning to feel like a walking medical case. All these new things springing about everywhere! But, it's good to get them figured out now so I can avoid more problems and complications in the future. Kiiinda scary. Kinda sad. I love amoxacillin. That pink liquid, I could just drink a whole bottle! I remember sneaking down to the kitchen one night when I was probably around 7 or 8. Found the amoxacillin in the fridge and drank half the bottle before I thought I heard someone coming. Haha it's a good thing that didn't do anything to me or cause problems then. My parents would have had no clue what was going on!
Anyway, no more penicillins and cephalosporins. Slowly re-introduce my other meds as precaution and continue anti-histamines as needed.
And that, my friends, is my story.

Monday, April 15, 2013

Not Sure What's Happening

Hey guys! This is going to be a short post just for a quick update. I am in the middle of a reaction, we don't know what or why. I have an appointment with the allergist tomorrow morning. In the meantime if it gets worse, unfortunately I have to go to the ER to get a shot! Lucky me! Dr's office is a little worried. But I'm not, just terrified of getting a shot and super annoyed that this is happening. I thought I was in the clear!? Reactions to meds can happen at any time even though I've been taking them for years. But, the complications with surgery went as well as we could hope for so it's better this than that! Stay tuned!