Septic Urinary Tract Infections or Septic UTIs are not fun for everyone. Most people will get a couple of UTIs over their lifespan. I however am a catheter user, which means I get a UTI almost once every two months. Often times they go septic and spread to my bloodstream, becoming a life-threatening medical emergency. A septic UTI goes beyond what most normal people experience, they are excruciatingly painful, like being stabbed up the urethra by a knife, and they cause high fevers. If not treated rapidly enough they become lethal.
I never know when I am going to get one either. Back in October of 2016, Jeff and I were just going about our normal routine.
When you live with a chronic life-threatening, life-limiting illness, you have to pick up some mindfulness coping skills. You have to figure out how to mentally deal with the fact that your days on earth are numbered and you will face debilitating pain on an hourly basis. If you don’t have mindfulness coping skills for that you will spend the rest of your life miserable.
While Jeff’s health continued to stabilize, I continued my constant battle against my own health issues. I had a particular thorny battle with my small fiber autonomic polyneuropathy when it flared up out of nowhere. I dropped my blood pressure into the 60s over 30s, and spiked my heart rate sky high. Originally I was conscious in the ER and assumed I just had low potassium again. Then I passed out and woke up on life support three days later.
Maybe if the hospitalizations in the month of November had stopped there then things would have been okay, but life with major medical diagnoses is never that easy. First I went to the hospital for dehydration, Immediately after that bloodwork showed that my potassium was dangerously low. I had to rush back to the hospital.
I had barely finished the IV antibiotics for the UTI when I started to feel really dizzy and lightheaded all the time. I would never in a million years have connected feeling dizzy and lightheaded with my g-tube drainage bag
“Your lips look so dry,” Jeff kept telling me, “Do you need Chapstick?”
“I’ve been putting tons of it on,” I told him, showing him the Chapstick I carried in the purse that I kept clipped to the arm of my wheelchair.
During the first week of November, I started having that familiar urinary urgency and pain. I was attempting to catheterize myself constantly. Each time I catheterized all I got out was a few dribbles. Really, my bladder was empty, but I was having spasms. The spasms were making me feel like I had to pee so badly. Right off the bat, I knew I had yet another UTI.
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