Two weeks after my second round of antibiotics andmy chest still sounding like a gurgling catastrophy, it was back to the doctor and a "third" round of antibiotics for twenty days... I have seven days to go. I am also on a "super" inhaler that I must continue for at least two weeks after the antibiotics are finished. If I'm not better after completing the antibiotics, I'll have to see a specialist.
This has gone on since mid August and my anxiety level has been sort of high. Why wasn't I getting better? I was trusting God and had received prayer and the laying on of hands... but no change. I went back to the doctor this past Monday just to check. He
said I was sounding better...but I wasn't so sure
(what's with that??) .
The inhaler is a doozie...it makes me feel awful, which is rather strange because when I wake up I think, I'm starting to feel much better and then I use the inhaler and well, feel sick again. It made me think about my baby who has asthma and has been using inhalers since the age of two. Yikes, she must feel awful all the time! Today I realize that I am
finally feeling better (
despite the inhaler) ...
hallelujah!On another note...my first born is going to be a father! He is going to have a daughter in February. I am going to be a Grandma!