Odd Physical Therapy Today

I went to PT this morning, and they did start me on some exercises, all for my arms. The first few were fairly easy, but then she had me pushing down with what seemed like more resistance than the others were set for. I stopped at the first set of ten on that one, instead of doing two sets of ten the way I had done all the others.

Then I moved to the pulley rope, which I've done before with other therapy, and it's always fairly easy, unless you just can't raise your arms. I had no trouble with that at all. Problems came when I stood up from that one, though.

I woke up this morning trembling more than usual, and getting into the cold car this morning just made it worse. And then I did all this new exercising on top of that. I guess everything just worked together to bring major big time tremors in my legs and arms, all at the same time. I was frozen in place, unable to move, because I was just not in control at the moment. The Aide immediately pulled a chair over for me, and I didn't do any more exercises. They hovered over me for awhile, with me assuring them that I was OK, that it would ease off on its own, that there wasn't anything they could do, and I really was OK.

After I convinced them that I was not going to fall, they moved me to the room where they do the ultrasound and heat therapy with the TENS machine, and everything went as usual. About half way through all that, the tremors settled down to just the usual quiver in my right arm and leg.

The only thing I can think of is that using the machine that was apparently set with too much resistance for me to handle just used up the dopamine I had available for a little while. It will be interesting to see if I can find anything to agree or disagree with my hypothesis.

It's been a shaky afternoon, and I just gave in to my chocolate craving - that's my way to deal with stress, as any chocoholic will tell you. And my neck is sore, but not painful, from the exercise. But at least I'm walking around about like usual - maybe a little shakier, but not much.

She told me I have 3 more visits before I have to see the Orthopedist again, so I need to make that appointment. I should have done it today, but I'm in one of those procrastinating moods today, and I just didn't feel like doing it. These moods don't make any sense, but I get into them every once in awhile. Things that happen like this morning seem to bring this apathy on, like everything is just too much trouble. It's stupid, I know, but it's just the way I get at times. I'll snap out of it, just as the shakes finally stopped. Just takes a little time.

Tomorrow is Date Day, and it will be a better day. I'm sure of it!

Went Off PD Meds Temporarily

I had my last PD medicine around 3:00PM Friday, so I have been without now for about 48 hours. I don't know how much of those meds are still in my system, but I suspect there's not much left.

So, how am I doing? Well, my right foot particularly, and the left to some extent, are shaking some, particularly when I stand in one place for more than just a few seconds. The wobbling foot and knee make my whole body rock rhythmically. It's nowhere near as bad as it looked in Dr. S's office Wednesday, but I was very nervous then, so the exaggerated gait was not overly surprising.

My right hand takes a notion to tremble off and on all day long, but I can usually stop it temporarily by thinking about it. Usually, I just start to jerk somewhere else, when I get one tremor stopped by relaxing and concentrating on just that one area. The facial and tongue tics seem to be worse, too, with me off the PD meds. Generally, I see an increase in jerkiness that moves from place to place as I consciously try to stop it elsewhere.

We haven't told anyone in the family about this possible change in diagnosis, and don't intend to, until it has been confirmed, and hopefully, we have a name for what is wrong with me.

I am going back on my Zelepar and Requip at 3:00PM today, and will stay one them at least until all the holidays are over with, and I am dismissed from PT. I probably will try going without again in February, just to see how I am doing then.

I wrote once before that having a neurological disease is like being in a clinical trial of ONE. It becomes very difficult to manage all the possible variables, and come to any kind of conclusion about the level of disability and what improves or aggravates the symptoms.

Tremors Galore!!

Don't let anyone give you the impression that everyone who has Parkinson's reacts the same way to the loss of dopamine in the brain. I'm one of those whose main symptom is Bradykinesia, which means without medicine I can barely get my legs to move at all. My upper body movements are slower and less coordinated, but my lower body simply has no clue what my brain is telling it to do. This effects my walking, balance, and my digestive system muscles. Something as simple as standing through the verses of a song in church can be very difficult for me to do. I'm also having lots of problems sleeping, no matter how tired I am.

Unlike the stereotypical image of a PWP, I have not had tremors. Well, I can't say that any more. Yesterday evening I noticed a rhythmic series of what felt like shivers to me, but I wasn't cold. I thought it was nerves, as things have been quite stressful around here lately. But when I tried to go to sleep last night, those shivers turned into full blown tremors. Not only my legs, but for awhile there, my whole body was uncontrollably shaking. These are called resting tremors, as they immediately stopped when I raised both legs. As soon as I put my legs back down - they would start up again. Yep, that's Parkinson's tremors, alright. Something else to talk to the Neurologist about next week.

I have decided not to add the Requip to the Zelepar, since the doctor's appointment is so close, but if I do the shake, rattle, roll thing again tonight, I may change my mind. Just as a point of information that I find extremely odd, PWP don't have tremors in their sleep!! Weird, isn't it??

Testing ... Testing ... This Is Only a Test

I thought I'd o a post without any back spacing or spellchcking, just to give you folks an idea of what my typing is like these days. This will also give me a benchmark as to the extent of my mind/finder coordiatniton at this time. so bear with me while you try to read my gobbledytook. LOL

Daddy an di both ahd a good night's sleep slast night!! so I'm much more rested to day that usual. We;re beginning to settle into something of a routine finally, alsthough we're still experimenting with ways to make the lift help us the most effiiently.

I did have to call the night service night efore last, because he was choking on his own spit in the bed about several hours after he went ot sleep. I tried moving the head of the bed up and down and turning him from side to dide, but nothing seemed to help. I think the nurse thought i was describing a death rattle when I first talke to her, but I assured her that I knew that sounded like. She said to wake hime up and see if that would help with stronger coughting. I let the bed flat, turned him onto this side, slapped him on the back the way cystic phibrosis patients done, and this huge glob of thick mucus finally came up. Surprisingly, he went right bakc to sleep, and slept well the rest of the night. I didn't thogh, as I was afraid it would happen again.

I seem to be going from one problem to another, as far as I'm concerned. Now it's my back hurting again. It's not the vertebrae, but the muschles of my upper back. That's from leaning across Daddy, even though we have the hospital bed. This is definitely from the Parkinson's, so I guess it's time to add the Requip to my meds again.

I can tell immediately when I make the se spelling mistakes and typing mistakes. At least I know it's wrong, but I take spellls of not being able to cooridante everything einvolved in acutally typing, And I really wa sa good typist, so it's not because I don't know how LOL!!

Well, of you've srubbled thorugh this you have some idea of the whats' involved in turning out a post the way they usually lool. It's the same with comments.

Did I say that Parkisons' is a terible disease? And I'm ant Stage One!!!!