~Gardens~

Amputee life before and after...
I was chatting with a techy friend of mine the other day and had asked about a program that would let you hook your computer up to your VCR and take snapshots off of the tape. I was given a link to a site where it shows how I can take a negative or a slide and use my flatbed scanner to make these negatives into photos..and its VERY easy to do according to how it shows to do it.. Usually you would need a scanner with a light in the lid but with this adaptor and a homemade one..you can use a regular scanner..Its so easy by the looks of it and I am going to try it..This thing you make yourself and it shows the photos taken from slides and from negatives.. I AM going to see if it works.. I sure hope it does..All I need is the flashlight..and Raelynn can pick that up for me wednesday.. :-) I have some old 8mm movie film that my dad took years ago..I had them put onto VCR tape, thats why I was asking about snapshots off that tape..but since I do have the original tapes they would be better to use.. I can do any kind of negative. I am anxious to try it.. All I need is a flashlight with a fluorescent bulb..and that should work. I am so eager to get at these photos..there are so many stories in them..I can see the vcr movies and I cant wait to get them into photos...All these old photos I am so glad I have them. The memories they trigger are what is so great about them, things we had just tucked away not really remembering them, until that photo says "say, you remember when.." Now all I have to do is get organized. No comment please lol :-) Raelynn came today even though it is a holiday..Was so funny both the boys were waiting at the door for her and Dutch had his string ready and waiting for her to drag it around..they really like her..Dutch just pesters the daylights out of her but she really doesn't mind..she has cats of her own..between hers and her sisters I think they have 5. Pets are such a good thing.house bound people need one..They are so much company and someone to talk to even.. I talk to mine all the time..Well sometimes I even YELL..lol...I have NO choice however..specially when Dutch is scratching the wall at 3 am...go figure..I dont know what hes looking for but he does that... He is such a animated cat..he rides on the back of my chair even.. I can roll all over in here and he sits on the back between me and the chair and just rides..looking all smart..LB just walks away..he doesn't have time for that undignified stuff..lol... Hes so picky.. very laid back , hardly know hes even here, well until he starts howling if he cant find his girlfriend..he keeps close tabs on her, even Dutch does NOT mess with LB's girlfriend..he WOULD get in trouble then. This week we are going to tackle this bedroom and start on my sewing room. It really needs it badly. My sis brought me some new tops that are just gorgeous and I am SO pleased.. I told Raelynn that I will give some of them to her, there is NO way Ican wear all she brought.. I guess its something that is in a person that sews the love for clothes.. My sister is worse than me tho..I thought I was bad, lol..shes worse. Only thing is she doesnt like silk real well its too slippery she says, and she doesnt wear skirts very often..She has some but usually she wears slacks...I'm happy with all these new tops tho..Its very easy to make a skirt and only takes a few minutes to do it..specially if they are just elastic waist...I can use my machine for those few minutes even though its not that easy really..I say I am going to check online for a adapted sewing machine for an amputee but I never do i get too busy looking for tons of other stuff and get side tracked.. Well I really want to write these storys and possibly do a book.. I would love that...so that really has more priority that the new skirts to make right now.. Maybe Raelynn will go to the freestore here and find some there...never know I dont think she has ever gone there before... But anyway..Im slowly but surely getting stuff done..its about time :-) Raelynn brought me 2 biscuits and sausage from McDonalds..I love their breakfasts...Only thing I can eat from there..I only ate one and saved the other..so guess where Im headed? yup..to get that leftover biscuit and a soda and its monday nite and good TV tonite..so I am gonna do my nightly routine and try to beat my cats out into the kitchen and I bid you all Nitey Nite :-) Y'all have a good one now Y'hear? Luv ya!! and thanks :-) Always, Lois**** May God Bless you today, I'm so honored to call you friend, I pray the Lord will keep you safe, Until I write again... | |||
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When I woke up this morning I laid there for a few minutes just doing my own, I guess you would call it a body scan, as to how I felt and what I felt.. Of course my back still was hurting although it has moved up higher between my shoulder blades now..maybe it will work its way out of my back up to my head, and out the top you reckon? lol... Would be nice..Its a buggar when I go to roll its so sore now.. Anyway... I concentrated on my stumps, they didn't feel too awfully bad, considering we had storms last nite and tornado warnings. They felt pretty much ok. I scanned the invisible feet, each one, I concentrated on just my right foot, then the toes. As I laid there the harder I thought about moving my toes, which I had NOT been able to do before, I gradually noticed the harder I thought about it.. my toes DID move..not a huge lot..but each one I felt them move. Amazing. I laid there for the longest time..did first my right foot then the left..The more I thought about it the more my toes would move. It is so just unbelievable that this is even possible to me and I just sometimes am awestruck at the sensation that this has on me. I can, if I concentrate, swing my invisible leg side to side, like a pendulum but to kick it out, I can very very little at all.. it just refuses to go.. But when I had my first amputation below the knee I hated it.. I felt so uncomfortable.. it hurt all the time.. and I could NOT no matter how hard I tried straighten it out.. It always stayed bent at the knee. I dont know why it did that I think maybe the doctors cut the tendons too short or something it would NOT straighten out at all...and the more I tried the more it hurt..and then it got so infected that I gave up trying to do anything with it..and just hoped the infection would go away but of course it didn't.. They didn't take enough off that first time..besides it getting infected I dont think the gangrene that set in first of all from the first amputation had completely gone and then the 2nd infection that was a main reason they did the 2nd amputation above the knee. At lease thats my logic anyway... I will admit the part I did like about being a sak..I handled that no problem at all..I could still stand..I did NOT use crutches tho I was a disaster waiting to happen with those.. I went down the hall one day with those crutches..and I was like a big stork and I hit anything and everything that was in the hallway and in my way.One of my Dearies made the mistake of coming out of his room just as I was coming up to his doorway and as he took a step into the hall I made a swing with my left crutch to take a step and I put that crutch right on his foot..WOW.. I have NEVER heard an old man SCREAM so loudly..you would have thought I hit him in the head with it. I apologized and yelled for the nurse, she came running, then she explained to me that he had just had his toe removed.. Boy, did I feel like a big meanie..I didnt use my crutches after that.. lol Poor guy and of all the toes he still had..I had to step on THAT foot!! I started using my chair after that.. Those bloomin crutches were HELL on my arm pits..by the time I would struggle the length of the hall I was exhausted and talk about sore.. I preferred my chair.. I did use them off and on just for some exercise, and it was something different to do as well. I did hate when they made me do the physical therapy which all it involved was using a walker (as a sak) and hopping down the hallways, that was so horrible..hop hop hop..all it did was jar my teeth and brains..I dont see what good it did at all..maybe strengthen my left leg..but it was already bad and I had been in a chair for almost a year by the middle of 2001. I have been in a wheelchair since the summer of 2000.. I was using one because of all the bypasses my legs had gone thru and the neuropsy as well, my legs could not be trusted to hold me up at all.. The first rehab I was in after my abdominal and leg bypasses, was really good..the people there were just wonderful I liked it there. Other than it being so small...the rooms we shared were smaller I think than the hellhome..but the staff were so good and I mean bent over backwards to really try to help you in any way they could. Moreso than the other. The PT guy there was from Norway or Sweden or somewhere and what a doll- I mean he had ALL the women in there wanting to have PT with him lol..he was very good at his job and VERY dedicated. Its a shame that these places are so corrupted for wanting every dime a person has and then the person has to not have that first bit of privacy..its really sad. At the first rehab they did have a couple rooms that were private..and quite large. But I can only remember two. The hellhome had NO private rooms and all were super small. I always liked the bed by the window, then when it got so hot in there, no Air conditioning you know. I would get a little air in there. My sis brought me a little fan and I would clip it by the window to bring in some cool air..then once it got hot I would put it blowing out and pushing the hot air out of the room hoping it would cool it off.. The hall ways had some AC and the dining room and nurses station did. I never did understand why the dining room did when all it did was make the food colder by the time some of those dearies ate it was ICE cold. Otherwise the hellhome felt in the summer that it was just that HELL.. I am so glad to be OUT of there. And..I am so glad I have a kitchen LOL. now to decide just what I want to eat.. I called my sis this morning and she is all by herself. Stanley went to Haiti with his church and she is Spring Cleanin. and going thru all her closets..so you KNOW what THAT means.She will be here tomorrow she said..and has some things for me.I did ask her to bring me some potatoes tho...I m hungry for some potatoe salad again, and I did NOT have enough to make my fries n gravy last nite..so..pooh.. I was upset.. I was all primed and ready to taste some good gravy and of course those fries... I hope the day NEVER comes that I dont like them I have been eating that since I was 2 years old I bet, I loved them then and I still do..glad my tastes for that havent changed- they say your tastes do that though at least twice in a lifetime, foods you didnt like that all of a sudden you would..I STILL dont like CARROTS..lol.. Kitchen time..food time..and I am off and rollin...Cant wait till my sis comes tomorrow to see what she has for me.. I sure wish she would change her curtains and let me have her oldies lol well ok..time to quit readin..and Im gonna quit writin... nitey nite,,, OH..and DONT say.."well its about time she did" to your self either :-) Y'all have a good one Y'hear? Luv ya & thanks... :-) Always,Lois **** May God Bless you today, I'm so honored to call you friend, I pray the Lord will keep you safe, Until I write again... | |||
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I was listening to Brooke Benton..What a voice.. I love his songs.. You know.. -- because your 60,70, 80..do you HAVE to be OLD ? I had a dear friend tell me "Lois, I'm 70 years OLD",can't you be 70 years YOUNG? I refuse to get old... I'm sorry..I get SO mad when someone refers to anyone over 50 as OLD. I beg to differ. NO NUMBER is OLD.. not if you don't let it be...Its HOW you feel. you can feel bad physically, but no matter WHAT number you are age wise, well that doesn't mean anything... I tell myself and every one, how do I know they didn't lie on my birth certificate? well? HEY.. I feel like someone is playing a real joke on me here..well.. something is seeing how much ribbing I'll take..keeps poking at me..well..how do I know that number that says when I was supposedly born TRUE??? :-) well that's MY story anyway... I REFUSE TO GET OLD...and if someone , anyone has a problem with that..well..all I can say is its YOUR problem lol..I like me..and I aint OLD..I NEVER will be.. NOPE..nahhh..not me..My body may age but me? noooo THAT day will never come..These invisible feet will keep right on dancing to the MUSIC...so OK..ummm who wants to dance with me? :-D ... Go to JD Crooners on the net.. listen to some of the wonderful oldies there...Some great songs. I go there all the time and listen to everything there ..there is a song for every mood that could possibly enter your mind...some thing to cry with you or make your feet just do a happy dance- whether you have feet or not.. :-) But anyway- who made the rule that a certain number you reach you have to be considered old? That's like saying because those of us living in a chair- we are called DISABLED..Ummm EXCUSE ME??? no.. I am NOT DISABLED.. I am STILL VERY ABLE.. Im just shorter now.. thats all.. My legs just shrunk on me and I have to see things from a different angle..well..LOWER..and Thats ok..well..its very nice if you sit if you converse with someone in a chair..thats just courtesy..Consider the crink in the neck for the person in the chair looking up, so I DO hope you would do that.. But I am NOT disabled OR O-L-D. I wont be Im sorry and If that is how you see me..then clean your glasses ok hon? lol...:-) I KNOW, and thats who's opinion really matters isn't it? I, me, myself, KNOW .. I am NOT OLD or DISABLED..and I am GORGEOUS ...so..NOW ---that THAT record is straight... YOU KNOW TOO :-D now, we ALL AGREE on that YES??? lol... Raelynn was here today and we are all squeaky clean. She is so nice, and does good work. My apartment looks really nice. I got so tired before she left I had to lay down. I fell asleep last night about 6:30, woke at 11 pm and stayed up until 6 am then back to bed till 10am...I was tired by noon..I had NO choice but to lay it down and went instantly asleep, I didn't even hear Raelynn leave, the phone rang at 4:30 a little while ago and woke me. By the time I scooted into my chair and to the phone, it was in the dining room, who ever called had hung up..If you call .... Please let it ring more than 4 times ok? Sometimes takes me a while to move..There is nothing worse than hurrying to get into a chair trying to hurry so you can answer the phone.. ok? lol..Well, I hate to miss a phone call..and today is usually the day my friend in Australia phones.. and what a sweet dear man he is.. Hes so nice..and to hear his wonderful accent..I thoroughly enjoy his calls... He lives in a hostel? like a nursing home except he has a private room which is so nice.. Here I think they deliberately have 2 to a room just so they can have 2 people in them that are NOT suited to be together.. Thats what they did to me.. I Had to share a room with another patient..If the other bed in my room came empty,, They would always put someone there even if there were 4 others open..And Usually the person they put in with me was someone that required total care or was bed bound, and had to be tended to all during the night. It was how they did me there. They had NO regard for my feelings at all..They wanted me out of that nursing home as badly as I wanted to go..but I wasn't capable of taking full care of myself..and I had NO where to go.. I got called into meetings ..hmmm 3 times I can think of where they asked me, " perhaps you would be more comfortable at another facility, more people your own age or food you would like better". That is what they would tell me...They hated the fact that as I did improve mentally I SAW what went on there and how so many residents', as we were called, were mistreated and I told.. ANY ONE that would listen..Usually I would go to a family member and tell them..Watch your mom or dad- things arent right here... 2 'residents' I know were taken out of there by their familys and moved and I think probably just in time...It was NOT a good place and I cant go back there.. I tried once, I got a ride, was taken out of the van, pushed thru the first doors and I could NOT go past the 2nd set into the facility..I KNEW what was past those doors and I just could NOT go thru them..I had to catch the driver, so he didn't leave and come back in the scheduled 2 hrs.I had to leave. THATS the effect that place has on me. I get almost sick thinking that I would ever possibly have to go back there. If I got alot worse, and couldnt live alone, I would have NO choice but to be sent back to that place, where I KNOW I would surely die..and within a short time I bet...its a horrible place.. Since I didn't eat all day, I am a bit hungry, I don't know what I want..I am just plain lazy today..No, just so tired.. I guess I go in spurts of energy and then just go go go and wear myself OUT, and then it takes then a couple days to get my energy built back up...Tomorrow will be a better day..so..kitchen, here I come...food search time...Hope your dinner was good.. and your supper good and in a few minutes I'll be good too...So until tomorrow..Nitey Nite.... :-) Y'all have a good one now y'hear? Luv ya, and thanks.. Always, Lois **** May God Bless you today, I'm so honored to call you friend, I pray the Lord will keep you safe, Until I write again... |