Hope for Remicade
Another woman was downstairs in her home and needed something from upstairs. She ran up the stairs, grabbed the item, and ran back down. Then she stopped. How many years had it been since she had done that? Several. Something good was happinening to her body. She also had been on Remicade for a period of time. This was a turning point in her disease process.
I am basically homebound. I cannot drive more than 1 mile, and then only at certain times of the day because the heavy doeses of pain meds make me a danger to myself and others. Every week, there are more days in bed than out of bed. Even on 60 mg Oxycontin plus breakthrough pain pills, I am in significant pain ALL THE TIME. I have great difficulty breathing and need my oxygen more and more. I can't remember the last time I ran up and down the stairs - but I do remember doing it without a giving it a second thought.
Today was my 3rd Remicade treatment. I am up to 400 mg per treatment, and my next treatment is 8 weeks from now. If these other women can receive healing then so can I. It will be great day when I say "Amanda, lets go hang out at the mall", or "Michael, let's spend the weekend in the mountains", or "Will, lets go see a movie". Or maybe it will be "Yes, sign me up for that show - I can't wait to go!".
1 comments:
Darling Jeannie,
In the metaphysicg of Healing, My Angel taught me, Saying the words HOPE and HEALING together IS the Paramount effort..The Primary affirmation. Do this without ceasing, not just morning and night.
And, I will be doig so with you.
Lavis Love,
Your Father in Love who dreams of the day you'll either grav your keys, or physically run over Herer!!!!
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