Cold to chest infection to….

Getting a cold to many is an inconvenience. To a severe asthmatic getting a cold fills you with dread because generally our lungs are fantastic hosts to cold bugs leaving us with rip roaring chest infections.

During the winter months you cant avoid the common cold, well you could but that would mean you become a hermit and prisoner in your own home. Im not going to do that. I like being out and about too much.

The last two weeks have been pretty hard work. I picked up a common cold which filled me with dread. I think it filled my mum with dread as well especially as she was going away and this is the first time I have picked anything since that last horrific attack.

As with most asthmatics despite my best efforts it went to my chest. I had a great chest infection with an impressive cough that drove me round the bend. Even Ghillie was getting irritated with my constant coughing.

I wish I could say I dealt with this infection well but it has filled me with anxiety and I have not managed it as well as perhaps I may have in the past. I knew the first bout of illness post last attack was going to be hard. I had a fear that I would end up on that slippery slope back down to needing a ventilator. Extreme I know but could potentially be a possibility.

Thankfully staying in touch with my team I was able to keep it at bay and not get too bad. My peak flow has dropped significantly but the antibiotics and increase in steroids have helped bring it back up along with a lot of i still have this irrational fear that really hits me at night that my infection may not be better and I am missing something. Morning comes round and I think I am so silly for getting in such a state about it.

I have been doing less than I would normally do while I have had the infection. Mainly because I have been terrified of making my chest kick off. It has been a strange time because I thought I would be able to write some blog posts, do some other research stuff but I just have not had the imagination or concentration (lack of concentration is something I have been struggling a lot with post ICU).

I am also very happy that I have had my flu jab so my chances of getting flu are reduced. I would urge everyone to get it that can get it!

The good thing is, the infection is clearing well and my asthma has not kicked off too much. Ghillie of course has been very attentive and by my side all the time!

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Snow week: lessons learnt

This past week the UK has been hit with some awful weather. In the whole scheme of things around the world the weather was not too bad compared to the likes of Canada but the snow fall was enough to bring the transport system to its knees, shops ran out of food, no milk could be found anywhere. The entire country was suffering. Mainly the suffering came because as a country we are ill equipped to deal with any snow other than a light dusting.

Schools were shut, offices were shut as well, public transport couldn’t run. If you had any vehicle other than a 4×4 you would struggle to make even the shortest of journeys. The news bulletins spoke about the red warning where only essential travel should be done and if possible everyone should stay at home. This is all very well if you have an office job, or work in a shop. When you work in an essential service like the police, fire service, ambulance service or in the hospital there is no snow day for you. Health doesn’t get better or standstill and wait for the weather to get better so people can get into work and get their job done.

As I work as a nurse we don’t automatically get to stay home because the hospital never shuts, healthcare continues. I was fortunate that I have a 4×4 so I could move around the city with relative ease however I heard fo colleagues taking 3 hours to get to work as they had to walk the 8km to get in while dealing with blizzard conditions. I could only commend those who put such effort in. I could do my bit and take the night shift from the renal ward home and pick up some people who were stranded on their way to the hospital. It was a great sense of team work and really what the NHS is about. As I walked through the ward there were Dr’s taking beds helping with washes, consultants taking bloods and everyone just mucking in to help. Some nurses were staying in the hospital over night to ensure they could work the next day. I have utmost respect for those who did that.

For me my role in the snow was returning to a role I loved. In our department we have a certain number of patients we have to see everyday and set their dialysis machines up at home. Since my breathing has got worse I have been hospital based and not been able to visit patients at home but for 2 days last week we had to use my car to get to patients as the pool cars which are Vauxhall Corsa’s didnt stand a chance in the snow, so for me to drive and allow the nurses to get the machines set up was a no brainer. I was able to pop in and say Hi to some of the patients who I haven’t seen in ages which was really nice.

I have mixed feelings now about the snow melting. When it was really snowy my asthma was a little better as the air felt so much clearer and fresh. That damp feeling had gone but as the weather improves the damp feeling has returned and breathing is not as great.  I m also glad that the snow is melting because I was having to do a lot more hours than I had previously been doing. I was essentially working 8-4/5 rather than 9-3:15. At the time I didnt feel like it was  a struggle however this weekend has been a right off. I have felt exhausted. My chest has been bothering me. I haven’t been able to sleep because of my chest and I really do think it is a mix of doing a lot more at work and the change in weather. I need to remember this feeling and ensure I don’t forget why I am only working shorter hours than I had previously. Part of me always wondered if I would be able to work longer hours but this has confirmed that I really cant. I wouldn’t change what I did at all but it is something to take note of.

Leaving from work on Friday late afternoon nearly caused me a huge problem and I was so thankful that I have a portable nebuliser which I could use. I do go on about smoking and the effects of people smoking has on my chest but the snow days have been even worse and made it very dangerous for me essentially leaving me questioning why I continue to try and keep working when just getting into or leaving work can pose such a risk (but that is for another post).

Fingers crossed this week everything will return to normal, public transport will be back up and running and the snow will melt away without causing huge floods around the city and country.

Back feeling confident

After a good few days feeling totally down in the dumps, sorry for myself and thinking the light that was at the end of the tunnel had totally gone out I am feeling more confident and the light is coming back and I don’t think all the hard work I have put in get better is wasted. It was still worth it and this was only a minor set back in a road to proper asthma control and good health.

To say I thought that I was back to square one would be an under statement. I had visions of spending more time off work and more time in hospital and even more time on high dose oral steroids. I was full of doom and gloom and felt the best thing to do was give up. I found it hard not to think like that given my past history for getting back on track and then it all going down the plug. I really didnt want that to happen again but almost felt it was inevitable.

I managed to change my mindset and think that this time I was stronger, fitter and mentally in a better head space that I can beat this and will get back on top and enjoying myself again. I can’t expect to not have set backs and unless I lived in a bubble I would not be immune to getting colds and infections so just need to get on with it and be sensible. After some vitamin C, early nights and anti biotics I am starting to feel better. I am finding my best time of day is the afternoon. First thing in the morning I am not so good and again last thing at night I get this hacking cough but nights are always a bit tricky for me anyway. For as long as I remember my asthma at night has always been bad so for it to be bad just now is not surprising.

I must add work I have done with a psychologist who looks in to coping methods for people with long term conditions has helped as well. Changing how I view set backs and not see them as failure has helped. I would often see a set back as failed to achieve control rather than a natural hiccup that comes with having a long term condition that probably won’t go away. Life is always going to have hiccups but it is how I deal with them is important to recovering and keeping well. Accepting that things happen and sometimes there is no control or no way to stop them but learn from what has happened and take positives from it.

It s easy for me to sit now and write this now but a few days ago I would never have been able to look to the good or rationalise this blip as I have today and I hope that I will in time be able to not see every dip as going back to square one but rather view it as it is.. a dip that will go up again and back to where I was and not a slippery downhill.

Its good to see things going the right way and changing the way I am thinking about it all. It has helped me cope a lot with it now.

I knew this time would come

I have a cold. I have been so good and not had a cold for quite a while. I am pretty sure it is a cold and not hayfever as the pollen count in our area is pretty low jsut now and I feel pretty miserable.

I guess I have done pretty well. But then I did think it was too good to last. I got through the whole of placement with no cold and not picking up anything.

As a precaution I have increased my meds in the hope that the cold wont go to my chest as it normally does. But there is hope. I recently read about a new inhaler which is currently being trialled in England which may help people who have asthma and help their control when they get a cold. I really hope it gets licensed as my asthma always get more out of control when I get a cold and it just goes straight for my chest.

I only have three more shifts left of placement and then that is me. I will have finished first year.