(95) Psychic & Healer Christine https://www.facebook.com/psychichealerchristine
Welcome to my personal website/blog. Below you'll discover my own musings, thoughts and inspirations all influenced by my encounters and the world around me. Many thanks with regard to spending some time to read my blog/website, Psychic Christine. Remember to stop back often and drop me an opinion about my site. Blessings to you. I welcome you to explore my world.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Hmm..Dysautonomia..
I guess this post is a long time coming. About a year ago I was diagnosed with an illness called dysautonomia. I had the tilt table test which I failed. Then I had the qsart which I also failed. I had a great doctor who diagnosed me. He was very friendly. I knew what he was going to say when he said my autonomic nervous system wasn't functioning right. I said dysautonomia. He said dysautonomia. I read about it and I still don't understand every thing about it that I would like to know. But the words were deeply satisfying and crushing at the same time. I finally had a name for the hell I had been going through but, it also meant a new set of circumstances..again.
He also told me they needed to do a skin biopsy. Which I was like what? They told me it was to test my nerves in my skin. So got the paperwork to schedule that. They scheduled it rather quick.
At the time I had been excited about going to school for licensed medical massage. My doctors nurse told me I may want to hold off on the decision and just stick to what I am doing now. I was sort of puzzled and put off by that comment. But I went ahead started getting the paperwork together for school.
The day I had my biopsy I wanted to throw up. Nothing new there. I am chronically nauseated. No seriously chronically. Figured all would be fine and I can start school in September.
Well it wasn't. I received a phone call and they told me I had something called small fibre neuropathy. I told the nurse ok. What do I need to do. She had me come in. Met with a new doctor..my one I had just met months before had retired. This guy was telling me about the dysautonomia and the neuropathy. After he was done talking to me the nurse came back in. She asked how I was doing after all that. I told her fine. I don't understand much of it. Except I am broken really broken. My main organs don't care to function like a normal human being. But I have never liked normal. At least I now knew why nothing worked right. 2 heart ablations, dizzy all the time in the hospital all the time for dehydration. Even though I stay hydrated. Reality kicked in.
I told her I just have to figure out how I can balance this and school. I told her starting in the fall was going to work well for me cause my dysautonomia causes me to almost die every summer. She explained to me nicely this time that due to both my dysautonomia and especially the neuropathy that they weren't going to let me. Needless to say I was crushed but I figured I would go home call the school and see what they said. I thanked her for the advice and I told her I have a lot of reading to do to find out how to conquer this illness and left.
Crushed Deeply Crushed
Got home and I called the school to tell them what the nurse has said. I was still so excited about starting school. It went with my reiki healing etc. I was saddened, crushed, destroyed, heart broken..to say the least. I got off the phone and cried. I am not one for depression cause it really has no place in my life. Being depressed isn't going to fix anything. In my world anyway. If I can't control it then there is no reason to even be depressed about it. But my dreams were destroyed in one day over one diagnosis.
Yes my dysautonomia is a result of my carbon monoxide poisoning. I have accepted that I have it. Have I accepted that I have to live with it yet? No I think that is a big challenge for me. To live sick. I live in and out of the er so much I don't even want to go anymore.
Constant nausea, constant dizziness, full face migraines, skin itchy or burning, being allergic to everything under the sun...including the sun itself. I don't know how to just be sick. I have days when I am stuck in my bed. I get so mad at myself that I am not getting anything done. I have been working around that these days.
I started Iv saline therapy once a week because no matter what my body doesnt seem to retain salt or stay hydrated. With dysautonomia you need to live on salt. Try finding things to eat with the amout of salt we need now days. I got so dizzy one time I opened up one of those fast food packs of salt and downed the sucker.
I also started a new medicine which made my potassium low so I was just in the hospital Saturday night. They just need to give me my own room already
I have many doctors, many tests and many appointments. It is never ending. Being chronically ill is a nightmare to say the least. It is just how you go about it that matters. It isn't easy people look at you and say well you look great are you feeling better..sometimes it is better to lie and say yes. I think it is because I don't really want to face the full reality of the situation. I have been facing some of it. But all I don't know. My goal is to keep on going on the good days and the bad.
While I try not to let my illness get in the way of real life at times it has. I have missed out on things, had to cancel plans etc...special things. They will not allow me to drive. So counting on everyone drives me mad sometimes. One day full reality may set in and I will find a nice corner to go cry in for a few days until I can fully deal with what I have been given. My health is a daily battle. When I think it is better it goes downhill or I end up in the hospital. I think I am fooling myself that one day I will beat this, sadly deep down I know I won't. There is no cure for dysautonomia at the moment. Its range of what it does to our bodies are endless. I ask don't take pity on those who are chronically ill..instead take in that we have a special kind of strength that keeps us going through all we struggle with. Peace and Healing
Monday, May 20, 2013
Angelic Wisdom Message Reading Week of 5-20-2013 – 5-27-2013
Animal Message for the Week of 5-20-2013 – Beaver
Busy, busy, as the beaver,
Persistent in my work and fun, I plan and labor toward my goals Until appointed tasks are done. Beaver, show me how to use The things at hand to reach my goal, Balancing my work and pleasure, My mind and body, and my soul. |
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Dream Builder
The Beaver totem reminds us that we have
to act on our dreams to make them reality. It is time for action.
If this totem has entered your life, ask yourself:
Have I been neglecting my dreams? Am I lost in my dreams and not acting upon them?
The Beaver reminds us that we have to act on our dreams to
make them a reality.
When it shows up, it is the time for action. Beaver can show you how to construct wonderful dreams!
If you are a Beaver person, do not neglect your dental
care.
It is essential to those with a Beaver totem.
A Beaver is also sets the example of teamwork
for you to take into your work life and your family life. Dreams are easier to build with a team helping.
Beaver's medicine brings you the wisdom of creativity, maintaining the
ability to be productive in all ways by not limiting your options, being
persistent, using available resources, finding and using alternate ways of
doing tasks, master builder of all things, not damming the flow of
experiences in life, achievement through completion of tasks, understanding
the dynamics of group work, protecting, cooperation, fertility and new
promise.
Beavers are good at teamwork, and work together cooperatively to construct their homes. From beaver we can learn that we can create and make things a reality most effectively and powerfully when all involved appreciate every individuals talents, and work together harmoniously.
Glossy beaver counsels conservation in all
senses of the word, from protecting the Earth's resources for future
generations to freeing yourself from large projects that sap up your vigor
and leave you vulnerable. Beaver mates monogamously for life and keeps her
offspring safe until the call of the wild bids them to leave. Although our lives
may be very different the archtypical family unit still haunts our dreams. Beavers
lesson is that you turn longing into reality and transfer love into a way of
life.
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Saturday, May 18, 2013
What is it like to not believe in spirits.
As I was watching My Ghost Story I happened to check in online as to what I was watching. I saw a few posts of I don't believe in this crap. Don't know why I am watching. This is all fake..and then some.
I thought to myself I wonder what it would be like to not believe. Fortunately I can't even imagine not believing.
Since I was little I have been interacting with the spirit world. When my relatives died I saw them afterwards. I felt things, presences that others couldn't see or feel. I was different. I was never alone even when I tried to be. Even in the empty hallways at school. They weren't empty and I wasn't alone.
As I got older things were more understandable to me. School was complex. Catholic school and the afterlife really just didn't mix. I struggled with what I had been seeing since I was young to hearing it didn't exist. People die they don't come back.
News flash to the world they do come back. They are everywhere. While ghost shows shout and scream at spirits, if they are about I speak to them directly. They tell me what they need me to know. I talk to them about things going on. Sometimes they talk back sometimes they don't. But they know I am listening to them with respect. How would you feel if you were dead and people are constantly yelling at you to make you do something. There is an easier approach. I am a ghost or spirit whisper. I don't yell scream or harass the spirit world. I have learned over the years the dead are to be respected. Just talk to them. They are there or just listen. If you have an open mind, they will talk to you. I have been doing that for years.
I know tv needs to be dramatic but, I would like to see a show that keeps it real already. The dead walk among us all the time.
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Everything Will Be All Right by Doug Wallace
Everything Will Be All Right
by Doug Wallace
I have read many books about people and their life stories. Everything Will Be All Right by Doug Wallace was true to its message. Doug grew up among poverty and he struggled to still achieve his dreams and goals. No matter who told him he was too poor to do so. This book was a hard to put down and emotional read. You can literally pick up with the author was feeling and everything that he was going through. I could relate to a lot of it. This book is an inspiration to moving forward with your goals and your dreams. If Doug Wallace did it so can anyone. If you are stuck in life and people are telling you that you can’t then read Everything Will Be All Right and you will see that you can and anything after that is possible as well. I will be reading this book over and over and sharing it with others I know.
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