Had stomach issues again throughout the night, but not nearly as
bad as last night.
I guess I’m ready now to write about the dreams I had. The
strangest one involved living in the woods somewhere and having to share
condiments with Aly that were left in a pile on some old tree stumps. She also
lived in the woods somewhere. I don’t know what state we were in or how I knew
she lived there as I didn’t actually seem to see her in the dream other than on
the cover of a magazine.
The magazine was called One Person and it was about people who
considered themselves independent in a way that they didn’t need friends, and
they considered people to be disposable whenever and wherever. Aly’s picture
was on the front of the magazine. She stood in a confident and determined pose,
which was visible down to her mid-thigh or so. She was thin and her hair was
very short and very straight.
Out of the condiments, I noticed that she seemed to hog up this
particular salad dressing, but was kind enough to leave me another bottle of
similar dressing.
Then Tom told me that a house was soon to be built nearby.
“Where?” I asked him.
“Over there,” he said pointing through the trees.
I was immediately disappointed because I knew that this meant
having to deal with barking dogs that would always be outdoors.
Then I was lying in a hospital bed somewhere, though I wasn’t
asleep. I was lying on my side when two girls who thought I was asleep snuck up
on me as if they were about to pull some prank on me. I yelled something at
them and they ran off.
Then I remembered I was supposed to meet Stacey somewhere at 7
o’clock, though I don’t know where since she doesn’t see patients that late. I
wasn’t at home but was able to glance at a nearby clock, wherever I was, and
see that it was already 7 o’clock. I hoped that Tom had contacted her to tell
her I wouldn’t make it.
Lastly, I had some dream about a missing child. A bunch of
elementary school kids was in the movie theater and I was watching as the
police hauled them out in a hurry and sent them over to their waiting parents.
I guess they wanted to get all the kids they could home safe until they located
the one that was missing.
Later…
I’ve now lost a surprising 8 pounds! The results of my TSH test
were just as surprising.
I checked the health site early in the morning and found that my
lipid panel had come in the previous evening. They were just then posting the
metabolic panel.
Not much change with my cholesterol, which is still bad. When I
read my TSH score of 7.75, however, I started off in shock, then I was pleased,
and then I started getting a little nervous.
My last TSH reading in August was 10.14, and my T4 was 1.2.
My recent results are 7.75 and 1.1. I really thought my TSH
might have floated to 11 or 12 because my skin and hair are dry.
My stomach is now stable, and as some of you also know, I had
horrible stomach cramps, nausea and the runs yesterday and the day before.
Initially, I believed it was the sudden change of diet.
So anyway, I’m sitting there looking at the numbers and then I
thought about it… the rapid weight loss, the stomach issues… could I be going
hyper again? I still do overheat in my sleep at times and my heart races me
awake. I just don’t freak out about it because I know what it is.
So I Skyped Tom the info at work and he assured me I’m not even
close to hyper and reminded me that they could’ve tested me the day before and
gotten a TSH of 13 and then 10 the day before, since that one fluctuates. The
real thyroid numbers that matter is the T4 and it’s down, not up. He assured me
I was just nervous because I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow with Dr. A,
and I later realized he was right.
He assures me the weight loss is because I went vegan, it won’t
always drop that fast, and my stomach issues were the results of the treats I
had after the lab. Not food poisoning, a stomach bug or me going hyper.
Fortunately, I feel a lot better now otherwise I might have
trouble believing him. One of the biggest symptoms of being hyper besides the
anxiety and booming heart is that you have a lack of appetite, you have the
runs, and you lose weight quickly.
But then I thought about it more and realized that when I was
actually hyper I didn’t have intense stomach cramps or nausea; I simply had the
runs. Also, I haven’t been having any funky emotions, lung tightness or
jitteriness. Yes, my heart can still race or beat a little hard at times, but
nothing like when I was hyper. Your HR can soar into the 140s just sitting on
your ass when you’re hyper. Trust me, it’s utterly batshit terrifying,
especially if you don’t know what’s going on.
My only concern right now is how much accumulation I might be in
for in the future. As I learned from Doc O, this drug can accumulate in the
system, so I’ll soon ask Doc A. The last thing I want is for the levothyroxine
to keep accumulating and dropping me under a 5. Around 7 to 10 are my personal
ideal numbers.
My rainbow sweatshirt finally arrived from overseas and it fits
great. It’s a medium and is slightly loose on me.
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