I have tried for years to keep optimistic with my COPD. I have exercised, drink lots of water, watched that I eat nutritional foods and really limit any junk. Take medications daily. I practice mindfulness & have a strong spiritual connection. I use oxygen nocturnally and with exercise. All of that has helped me not progress to quickly with this disease. I’ve developed hobbies I really enjoy and that’s a blessing.
Now, winter is approaching. I keep reading that to be social is so important. I’m only social via phone & text. When first diagnosed I would have a lot of flare ups. That has now been controlled by medications, exercise and everything I’ve learned that can help our condition but mostly keeping away from those who are sick. I get immunizations that doctor advises.
Ever since Covid reared its ugly head I’ve lived like a hermit. Then flu season or colds scare me. I just read how whooping cough is making a comeback. I’ve told friends and family about my concerns and I know they care but it’s amazing how some just don’t get it. Someone wants to visit and I ask if they’re feeling good or been around anyone sick. I don’t know how many people then replied “ Oh my friend had COVID but that was last week” or something like that. Or I just had the flu…
I feel the only people who get it are those with a chronic disease or immunocompromised. I don’t like living this way but I do know it prevented me from getting sick. When I had a flare up it could take me 2 months to recover and then almost another month to regain any energy. So I decided which is the worst of the two evils and decided being so sick and having copd worsen was the worst. I’m afraid to go to weddings or parties. I have worn a mask but I find it very difficult to breathe well in a small group & sit far enough away. Sometimes I feel like this will never end in my lifetime. I feel there will always be something new spreading that alienates me from my fellow human beings. It was very depressing in the beginning and I have adapted to this way of life but would love to be how I once was but realize this is not my karma. Any suggestions as I don’t want my mental or emotional health going downward. The holidays are not anything like they use to be. I don’t really look forward to them. I have a wonderful husband. He is very careful and so helpful. I try to keep a sense of humor. We watch comedies together and it’s so good to laugh not thinking of any problems in the world for awhile. I have a lab & he is lots of fun.
I just get the blues every once in a while and wonder how you handle these times. I know I’m lucky in many ways and thanks for letting me vent.