Hey all,
In my last post on the origional post, i guess i sounded kind of distraught when I said I don't want to be facing this..I want to be back in regualar underwear. When I wrote that, I expessed a sentiment that I think of some of the time, but in my heart of hearts, I know that most likely will not happen, based on the fact that it has occured/reoccurred a third time despite my best efforts. So, I guess I really would be ok with my life as it is now, with my control is now. What I would find difficult to deal with is losing bladder control completely, beacause that would mean I soak myself during the day and at night. I would for the first time have to deal with wearing abena at night..and then have to worry about it leaking. If i ever got to that point, it would be hard to accept, because right now I'm dry at night, but i know that eventually I could come to terms with it. I also would have difficulty if i had bowel inconitinence. That would probably the most difficult thing to accept. I'm not saying that that is what will happen to me, because as far as I know, my bowels are in good shape. I am constipated most of the time, so in effect I have the opposite probem to incontience.. although in some cases that can cause bowel incontiennce. But, if that did come to pass for some freak weird reason, I could eventually come to terms with it, though i know that for the fiirst few weeks I would be afraid to leave my house. Substitute teaching would become interesting, because I can't drop what I'm doing to go change. Odor would be totally embarrassing.. and changing at school would be a nightmare... So, i'm glad it hasnt come to that..
So, I just want to let everyone know that I'm OK.. I'm not overly distraught. Actually, something has happened to my attitude about htings. When I made the post titled "This is it..forget Jan 1..i'm padding up and living life", from that point on, I stopped feeling sorry for myself. Before I came to that acceptance I thought to myself..no matter what way you slice it, incontinece sucks" This was back when i was first dealing it with it recently, before the biofeedback. When it first reoccured in May of 2014, I remember it took it HARD. I wanted so badly for it to stop right then. At my first urologist appointment, I was proactive with telling her what I needed, without taking the time to talk to her to let her evaluate me and come to her own conclusion about what treatment to pursue. She tried to tell me then that this might not go away. I didn't want to hear it, because I had beaten it before! Contrast that to now, when it reoccured again, I did'nt freak out, I just went with it. I no longer thought about how kids wear underwear but i don't. After I made that post of padding up and living.. I stopped thinking about how much things suck. Moving on i guess happens in stages.. when it first starts up you are like ok, this sucks but I can deal with it..then as time goes on, you say, hey its life.. it doesn't suck.. its me. but then things get worse.. and then you are like..oh this sucks again..but then you come to acceptance again.
Has anyone else found that acceptance isn't a one time thing, but a continual process, or as Patrick put it, more marathon than dash? I certianly find that to be an apt analogy..
Peace out! Rob
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