Why this blog?

Welcome! Thank you for visiting my blog!

This is my medical and recreational blogsite. Some of the entries on this blog are honest and quite vulnerable, as I wrote them at my lowest point. I try to keep a positive outlook on life, because no one wants to hang out with a downer, including me. Writing these entries has allowed me to see the world through a beneficial filter that allows me to appreciate every moment I have been able to experience in my life, even the difficult ones.

My husband Matthew and I LIVE when we can. I mean we suck the juice out of life, and we aren't ashamed of that outlook. It makes the bad times ok somehow because we took advantage when we were able. The pictures on this blog are part of that. I take pretty pictures of my sick body to boost my self esteem when I am having a difficult time seeing myself as a woman instead of a sick person. It is how I cope with my illness, and no one gets to judge how you survive your difficulties. So live on, and feed your souls.

Watch our story here:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mG_mrDJ10LM&feature=youtu.be


~ Tonia

I have decided to relaunch my Facebook Page, The Beauty in Illness. Along with the help of two other rare patient advocates, we are hoping to include artistic stories of struggle and perseverence through creative ways. Please check us out and let us know if you would like to contribute!




Hospital Me THEN (2012)

Hospital Me THEN (2012)
Dance like no one is watching!

Hospital me NOW (2015)

Hospital me NOW (2015)
Dance like EVERYONE'S watching

Post Transplant-1 Year (March 2014)

Post Transplant-1 Year (March 2014)
Mi Amor Studio

Pre Dialysis Pinup Shoot (2012)

Pre Dialysis Pinup Shoot (2012)
Dynamite Dames

Mid Dialysis Boudoir (March 2013)

Mid Dialysis Boudoir (March 2013)
100 pounds, and a week from transplant, chest tube tucked into bra like a lady. ;)

Non-Pinup Me Now (2015)

Non-Pinup Me Now (2015)
This girl has four kidneys

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Still waiting...

So here is what is happening with this "simple" blood pressure test we have been waiting on.  First of all, no one in Oklahoma seemed to know what it was.  Then we were referred to several different places that said they could get one but they all fell through for one reason or another.  Finally, our coordinator told us that Oklahoma Transplant could get one and we should get a call from a woman named Cindy.  Another week went by and no call.  Turns out Cindy was trying to get paperwork approved and needed signatures, and the fax machine broke one day.  I called Cindy myself and she told me the machine was going to come from a woman named Melanie in pediatric nephrology.  But that I shouldn't hold my breath.  Last time she issued this test it took more than a month to get, use and get results back.  I guess she is the only person in Oklahoma that has these tests and there is a huge waiting list for it.  

I am going to call Melanie and try to give her my sob story.  That I am waiting on a kidney transplant and this is the very last test before we get approved.  And every day we wait is another day using a very dangerous chest port that is prone to infections and blood clots.  And I have a life that is waiting on this test.  And I just want to move forward in some way.  And we are literally sitting here waiting for this one damn test while I am stuck on a machine four times a week sleeping next to the kidney that will eventually make all of this go away and bring me out of this dark and lonely time.  I don't know if it will work, because I suppose all the other people waiting have sob stories too.  

But a month to wait pushes this transplant to end of March and even April.  So much for temporary dialysis.

I just wish something could go smoothly.

  


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