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Showing posts with label Sciatica. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sciatica. Show all posts
Sunday, October 7, 2018
The Reset Button / Health Union's Parkinson's site.
I haven't been doing a lot of writing for this site (or me) lately for a couple reasons. In short, they all lead to feeling exhausted. In short, when I get home, the bed is calling, and I feel like hitting the reset button a fair bit, though restful sleep hasn't been very easy to do.
As with many of you, there comes a point where we're pulled from all ends, and something has to give. Hence, I've taken the past couple days to do nothing much after having my between the trees therapy turn into a forced march up to Hawk Rock on the Appalachian Trail in Duncannon, Pennsylvania, on Friday afternoon.
Usually, a fairly short hike like that (2 miles), even with elevation gain isn't that rough, but I just haven't felt 100% in about 3 weeks. Friday was a slow walk with a bunch of stops, though the top was worth it, as it always is. However, I was a sweaty hyperhidrosis mess very quickly. Nevertheless, since then I've pretty much just binge watched television and slept.
So yeah, I'm definitely feeling Parkinson's these days for many reasons. The first of these is that I've seemed to run out of time somewhere between here, there, and everywhere. The second of these, as I alluded to, is that I've been pretty run down with sciatica, allergies, and seasonal changes. These hit me hard, and they're tougher with limited ability to take medications and Parkinson's.
The third of these is that my Amantadine is now affecting my sleep. What this means is that I sleep really hard when I fall asleep, but when I wake up a few hours later, I have to force myself back to sleep so that I get enough rest to avoid the afternoon siesta. Other nights, I find myself up later. Some medications do this. Of course, there is a lot of dreaming, too, but at least they're not scary. Gotta love Parkinson's and sleep.
The final reason is that when I have been writing, I've been writing for Health Union's Parkinson's site (I've been doing that since April). I encourage you to check them out.
They have a really great platform over there with lots of great writers like Allison "Perky Parkie" Smith, Michael and Gretchen Church, Karl Robb, Angie Hott, and Maria Deleon as well as comics by Peter Dunlap-Schol. These are just some of the writers that have been published recently (my apologies to anyone unintentionally left off).
I recommend checking these writers out. They're all really good, as are the editors who post a lot of great info on Parkinson's and the other conditions they cover. You'll definitely like their site for the professional help and the voices of Parkinson's.
My latest posts:
Zombie Walking 101: Parkinson's Gait and Us
My wife informed me that we have a friend’s Halloween party coming. With over a month to go, there’s so much pressure to be something cool. I’ve already been informed that the character “the Nun,” from the movie of the same name, will be popular this year. My wife said, “You’re allowed to pick your own costume this year.” This made me smile. Last time I wasn’t, so I went as a ringmaster and she played the bearded lady. Costumes are expensive (and never used again), so it’s important to work with what we have. Can we borrow or recycle or create something cool? Thanks to my Parkinson’s gait being solidly established, I can easily play the role of a mob victim with a cement shoe, chain gang member, or a zombie.
Read the rest HERE.
Sensory Overload: A Mount Vesuvius of Anxiety
My wife and I were traveling to Virginia for Labor Day weekend. With her at the wheel, she was able to navigate the rain, traffic, sounds, and lights so I could count down the miles while listening to Pitbull repeatedly scream, “MR. WORLDWIDE!” Besides, that combination of mental effects and anxiety is way too much for my Parkinson’s state of being. On Route 81, which runs parallel to the Shenandoah Mountains, rush hour on Fridays can get dicey. For the most part, we knew it was going to be a long drive in the dark. Hence, my wife chose to battle the road to keep me out of overload status.
Read the rest HERE.
Saturday, July 8, 2017
What a Difference a Week Makes or When Parkinson's Induced Sciatica Comes Calling... REVISITED SEPTEMBER 2018
(Author's note) The non-fun of when we twist our backs out of whack and sciatica sets in. It happened again today. Ugh! Thought I'd share this old blog I wrote over a year ago.
What a difference a week makes. Last Friday, I was pushing 8.2 miles round trip up the mountain to the Appalachian Trail in Port Clinton, Pennsylvania (near the Cabela’s in Hamburg, for those who are more familiar with landmarks, and really, for all the tourism it brings, that really is an attraction). By Tuesday, I was waking up in pain with serious lower back nastiness that left my right leg in pain and hobbling to the point where I felt I had gone 12 rounds with Jaws and lost.
What a difference a week makes. Last Friday, I was pushing 8.2 miles round trip up the mountain to the Appalachian Trail in Port Clinton, Pennsylvania (near the Cabela’s in Hamburg, for those who are more familiar with landmarks, and really, for all the tourism it brings, that really is an attraction). By Tuesday, I was waking up in pain with serious lower back nastiness that left my right leg in pain and hobbling to the point where I felt I had gone 12 rounds with Jaws and lost.
As
Tuesday was a holiday, I was ticked off because I wanted to hike and lose
weight while seeing some sights, but nope. The pain made me feel really gimped up, so it was hard to get moving to go spend the 4th with my family. Then, when I went home from my parents, I was in worse pain than earlier from the pressure on my back. Working
Wednesday and Thursday didn’t help much either. Nevertheless, by Friday, I was determined
that my Parkinson’s induced sciatica was going to get better. It had to. I’ve had it a few
times before, but it always went away in a couple days, but yesterday had me
hobbling really badly in the morning and afternoon, so other than tutoring a
soon to be 9th grader for an hour and doing errands, I was eager to
get back home and rest again instead of getting out and doing what I wanted, which was pushing for distance on the Horseshoe Trail (relatively flat local trail that I can get to in a short time without spending a ton on gas).
About
3-4:00PM, I finally got up and moved around to see the scenic sights of my
living room and kitchen, which really are nice since my wife is quite the HGTV
person, but at the end of the day, I’d rather be seeing a mountain or a
waterfall, personally. After moving around for a little while, I actually felt
better and more stretched out than my stretching exercises allowed me to be. It’s
definitely interesting to see how rusty Parkinson’s can make me; that’s for
sure!
Silverthread Falls in the Poconos of Pennsylvania
So
last night, I was standing and sitting more comfortably and even was able to bend down
to pick things up better, as long as I didn’t sit too long. As I tried to take
it easy, but keep myself stretched out, we decided to go to my wife’s work to
take advantage of the hydrotherapy option for stretching and feeling better.
Yep, one of her job benefits is to be able to use her retirement community’s
indoor pool and hot tub, and like Eddie Murphy playing James Brown, I was
feeling “too hot in the hot tub (in a good kind of way, like we do when we
would go see our friends in Florida at the vacation home they would get)”!
There’s something about a water jet right on the source of the pain to make it
all feel better.
Michael J. Fox Foundation is big on moving and exercise to include yoga. Other
recommendations that looked good on the list included the ever popular massage,
which is definitely looking to be a vacation option – when the last month of
the term goes by and I get 2.5 weeks off to unwind before classes start again.
I’m always down for a good massage, and I promise to purr like a cat when my
aches and pains get taken away.
Acupuncture
is another option for pain relief, but I’m not convinced about that yet. Maybe
someone who had it done can convince me otherwise. I also read a trusted source (Paul Offit) who wasn't subscribing to that based on his research, so yeah.
Other non-surgical choices include ibuprofen, stronger meds (which didn’t help for my
spondylosis issues, so I’m not into going that route with this), stretching, hot+cold
treatments, and medication. Of course, there is surgery, but as my one former
PA once said, “Go to a chiropractor or a voodoo practitioner or do whatever you
can before you cut because there are 3 options that can occur.
1) You
get better (ideal)
2) You
don’t improve (pain and money and time)
3) You
get worse (more pain and money and time)
So at the end of the
day, I do like that advice enough to say that I’m not backed up into any corner
for surgery I don’t necessarily want or need.
All the same, I sit
here today reflecting on how we Parkies seem to have won the lottery with our
condition and its accouterments, so the next time you’re feeling a symptom,
look it up on a reputable site like Michael J. Fox, and you’ll probably find
that, like back pain, it’s a free toaster for playing this game.
That said, thanks for
listening to me whine about my pain. Know that I feel a heck of a lot better
today, and I’m thinking about having a fun day with my family for my aunt’s 71st
birthday tomorrow. Before that, it’s dinner, an independent league baseball
game, and fireworks with the wife.
Life is too short to
not get up and make ourselves find ways to enjoy it.
Here’s to a great week
for all of us (Author's note - and a quick end to this current round of sciatica pains)!
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