It’s Wednesday, April 30, 2024. I’ve never felt older. Perhaps, because I’ve actually never BEEN older. Or…and stay with me here…the constellation of symptoms of my particular Dysautonomia have made me feel as if I’m a decrepit 80-year-old. I’ve been immobilized and discouraged for over a year. I’ve looked for answers. I’ve said prayers. I’ve visited doctors. And until yesterday, I didn’t have many answers. Okay. None. No answers. Zero.
But yesterday I met with a muscular neurology specialist at the Cleveland Clinic who confirmed my diagnosis and explained there are no quick fixes…or perhaps ANY fixes. Oh sure, this could be discouraging to any other octogenarian-to-be, but not for this cane-using, walking (okay, limping) wounded.
Doc (we’re not on a first name basis yet) says that I have three possible options that might, could possibly, maybe, perhaps, conceivably make a difference within a year. Or not.
First, I should consume a anti-inflammatory diet. Think “Mediterranean”. In fact, I’m pretty sure he said something about traveling to the Mediterranean (Italy, Greece, perhaps) and eating the food. Unfortunately, I’m not sure my insurance covers airline tickets and hotel rooms.
Second, exercise using the Zone method and sticking with Zone 2 (whatever that is).
Third, consider adding a medication to reduce my debilitating fatigue and clear up that pesky brain fog that’s plagued me for the last 14 months. Or was it 12 months? 10 months? Oh, who cares?
Again, these are POSSIBLE remedies. These activities MIGHT bring about change. Fat and Lazy replaced by Greek Yogurt and Long Hikes COULD reduce symptoms, increase energy, and make for a more normal life.
The next 365 days of pita bread and olives, leisurely strolls and pharmaceuticals will either make a difference or not. What to come along for the walk?
We’d be all for seeing you back here in Sicily again! Sorry to hear of your condition, but will pray that this will be something that God will use both for you and for him. And if you do happen to decide to make the trip back this way, come see us!
Some day…some day. It’s still one of our favorite moments. A lovely location, a powerful ministry, and incredible people. Pray for you all often.