I've enjoyed a string of two or three 'good days' here in a row. I've gained back a little weight, my appetite has been OK, and am still quite positive about eventually getting a new heart.
But honestly for me, and being on the transplant list, these 'good days' are sort of a relative thing.
You see, I often long for good ol' 'good days' that included waking up refreshed, feeling like eating a decent healthy breakfast, putting in a full days work. Riding my bike at lunch time. Golf in the evenings. Playing with my son. The list could go on and on...
And I had all that, maybe 5 years ago.
I wish I could go back to a time before I started feeling the force of my heart with just about every beat, being able go on a walk, let alone carry on a conversation without losing my breath, and again, the list could go on and on.
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