Wednesday, April 23, 2014

MENOPAUSE (This one is for the girls!)




It all begins with being born female.  And, it seems to be all about sex.  Even when it isn’t.
It begins with puberty:  All of the sudden while we are playing dolls, things start changing shape, hair starts growing in weird places, and we become something different.  Hormones called estrogen are produced by the ovaries.  They contribute to the development of the female secondary sex characteristics and stimulate the mammary gland development, the onset of menstruation, and the development and functioning of the reproductive organs.    Progesterone, which is also produced by the ovaries, assists the normal development of pregnancy.  Menstrual cycles are regulated by hormonal feedback.  There are regular patterns of increases and decreases in hormonal levels.
What began with puberty winds down when a woman enters menopause.  Menopause is caused by a normal decline in ovarian function.  The ovaries become chiefly scar tissue, and no longer produce ripe follicles or appreciable amounts of estrogen.  Things start changing shape, and hair grows in weird places, and we become something different. Menopause is an entirely normal condition, but its onset sometimes brings about effects that are temporarily disturbing.  The decreases in estrogen levels can cause nervous symptoms such as anxiety and insomnia.  Because estrogen also helps maintain the vascular dilation that helps promote heat loss, low levels may result in hot flashes. It is this onset, or perimenopause, that brings about the so called symptoms which occur while leading up to the actual cessation of menstruation.  In fact, it isn’t menopause until you have ceased having a period for a full year.  Post menopause is the rest of a woman’s life.
It would be good to have a menopause survival kit. All women are different.  The one thing that all women have in common is that we are women.  But women all react differently to life and changes and issues.  In different cultures, menopause is a step into more respect, a higher standing in the community.  In our culture, not so much.  All women will experience menopause to some extent, even if it means not experiencing it.  Classmates shared that because of endometrial ablation, they have none of the signs of menopause.  Some have ended their periods with no fuss, others are having the whole nine yards of hot flashes and emotional explosions.  Those who have had hysterectomies or partial hysterectomies have had more difficult times than others. There is not blanket statement that will address women and menopause. 
What might a menopause survival kit include?
Earl Gray tea, for one thing. Aromatherapy, tai chi, yoga, acupuncture, massage; these are all recommended for women who are entering menopause.  In earl gray tea, the herb bergamot fills the air with a kind of spicy aroma.  The tea is to remind you to find pleasant and therapeutic scents or sensations whenever you need to.
Chocolate to soothe the savage breast. Get some positives in your life.  Bring in some treats.  We all know that chocolate is good for your health, if not for yourself then certainly everyone around you.  Dove Chocolates have messages that are positive and encouraging. Every little pick-me-up counts.
A fan for the hot flashes.  Keep your cool!
“My husband can’t sleep within one foot of me at night-I am way too hot!”
“I had instant menopause when I had my hysterectomy.. night sweats started in the hospital.  Took an herb called black cohosh.  Hot flashes and night sweats gone.”
“About 12 years ago menopause started.  The biggest thing for me at first was the night sweats.  I would be cold just before laying down, as soon as I would cover, it would feel like someone put me in a blast furnace”
You might have them, you might not.  Just be prepared.  Dress in layers.  Drink lots of water.  The only thing I wish is that hot flashes could happen when you need them, like when the power goes out in the winter.  Cause, wow, do I get hot!
Tissues for tears-the most unexpected things will make you cry- and surprise allergies
“I can’t look at photos of my kids or grand kids without having a box of tissue next to me…what’s up with that????”
You remember that commercial with the guy coming home and making coffee before his family gets up and surprising them? I cry just thinking about it.  Sometimes I just get SO sad, for no reason!  Emotions.  There really is no cure.
And then, there are these surprise allergies.  I love nuts, walnuts, cashews, you know…can’t eat them.  I love certain seasonings in my food… can’t eat it any more.  Something, I don’t know what, causes me to have hives every now and again.  Physiological changes have no logic.
Memo book:  You are going to forget things.  Write down the important things.  I have been learning for years how to use a planner.  I might just get it someday!
 You might also consider keeping a health journal, with ups and downs and any signs you may experience listed.  It will be more than just walking with purpose into the next room and totally blanking out as to why you went in there.  It is more than losing your keys.              
Bag of marbles, so that no matter what you will still have some! Really, you are not crazy.  You just feel like it some days.  

Trash bag.  When you are pregnant, you go through the nesting stage.  This stage tends to be one where you either simplify or hoard. There is no patience left for things that drag one down or hold one captive.  If you have an ancient meaningless grudge, throw it away.  If you have friends that do nothing but tear you down, drop them.  If your marriage is rocky, it is time to fix it or come to grips with it and find a direction that works. There are going to be times when you find that you are just furious, ticked, and about to explode for no reason.   Then, the bag is to breathe into. 
Mirror: Get to know yourself.  Look at yourself in the mirror- all of you.  Get familiar with your body if you aren’t already.  Look for what you love about yourself.  I love my eyes, they remind me of my dad, and I know that they are an attractive feature to others.     Do Breast self exams, check out your vagina in the mirror, look yourself over, and don’t be ashamed.
Lube: It is ironic that menopause sounds like taking a pause from men.  Some of my friends are at the same place as I have been.  Don’t want it, don’t need it, why do it?  A woman may go from “didn’t we just do that an hour ago?” to “didn’t we just do that last year??”  But I love my husband, and he loves me, and sex is part of the equation. The sex life part may need some work, and you have to be more proactive:  Maybe you could get your partner to help you with the mirror!  Wink wink!  Wear racy lacy things, tell your man that you need help starting your motor, and use lubes.  It is OK to be a little naughty!  It helps sex stop from being a chore to becoming fun again!
I have made light of menopause, but not because I think it is a joke.   It is just the way I deal with things.   Sometimes the mood swings are too wild to handle, and the forgetfulness can be terrifying. I am grateful for myself and for all women that there is so much more being done, and so much more discussion going on, regarding this part of a women’s life.  As women, we are ultimately responsible for our own well-being, but these days there are tools and resources to help better equip us to face “the change”.  



Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Spring is coming, right?

After a second day of surprise snow, I am longing for spring. Mushroom hunting, walks on the beach, warm weather, sunshine. Sounds really good, right?
The thing is, while many of us want to be outdoors enjoying wholesome activities, there is a growing number of people who are messing all of us up by making meth and tossing the waste alongside roads and in the woods.
I am sharing a couple of things on this post in order to increase awareness of what the waste looks like and how to avoid harm.

MDOT has this awesome post:

Bulletin: Beware Meth Lab Waste

Volunteers who clean up roadside litter are being urged to watch for potentially toxic debris discarded from methamphetamine labs.
Meth is a highly addictive stimulant that can be made using household chemicals and equipment and common cold remedies containing ephedrine or pseudoephedrine.
Clean-up crews who come across materials used to make the drug can be burned, or their lungs damaged from inhaling fumes. If you encounter any of the signs of a meth lab, leave the area immediately and call MDOT or the police. Do not touch anything if you suspect it may be meth lab waste. The waste can be extremely dangerous and may even be booby-trapped. Entire labs can be found in tool boxes, coolers, or other storage containers. Mobile meth labs are becoming more common. Labs are sometimes run out of car trunks and RVs.
Clues indicating a dumpsite include:
  • empty bottles attached to a rubber hose,
  • the smell of ammonia,
  • coffee filters stained red or containing a white powder residue.
  • garbage bags with cat litter (can contain deadly gases and are sometimes called "death bags
  • corroded propane tanks
  • empty or used alcohol products
  • numerous empty cold medicine and diet pill bottles or blister packs
  • unused matches without striker plates.
(A printer-friendly version of this warning and list is available.)
Don't try to remove unknown or suspected toxic substances. Notify MDOT or the police of the location of these items immediately.

Meth lab waste is very serious. Your safety comes first!

Be careful out there, everyone. 


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Sunday, April 13, 2014

Delays and Bad Alignment Part 2



Yep, these are the front tires to my little Kia.  My mechanics looked at these and said to me, “And you didn’t FEEL anything? You couldn’t tell anything was wrong?”
Well, no, I didn't. No, I couldn't.
The car was new to me last fall. When the snow started falling, I had only two snow tires on it (these very tires) and a small front wheel car with mismatched tires does not respond as well as a small front wheel drive car with matching tires. It was so squirrelly; I parked it for a couple of months and drove my van. This winter was way too terrifying to be driving a squirrely car with mismatched tires. 
When we put two more snow tires on, and I resumed driving the Kia, there wasn’t much in the way of roads without slush, snow, ice, potholes, and other things that make driving kind of erratic. The only clues I had that something was wrong are 1) my fan belt squeals especially when it is wet out 2) every now and again, it felt like I had standard steering. I really thought the car handled fine, and that the matched tires make a huge difference.
My friendly mechanics and husband pondered over the “Dukes Of Hazard” jump I had done and the wear on the regular tires that are now back on the car, and came to the conclusion that maybe there was damage before I did that crazy jump. The jump certainly accelerated the damage. Both ball joints are now replaced and I have new brake pads.
I can’t get over how well this all turned out and how badly it could have gone. Thank God these tires didn’t blow out at 60 miles per hour during rush hour! The car didn’t swerve out of control when the one did blow, and I was able to pull off the road in a location that was safe and easy to describe to AAA. 
My guardian angel needs a vacation.

Things I Have Learned In College

Regarding antibiotics

 

1)      Finish your antibiotics. Take them according to the directions on the label. Taking them as prescribed will “maintain therapeutic blood levels” and overall be more effective in treating what ails you. (Gauwitz, 2012)
 
2)      You might get pregnant while on antibiotics. They can decrease the effectiveness of estrogen containing contraceptives. So, if you are up to having sex while you are sick, double up on the protection.

3)      Diabetes testing may be incorrect. Antibiotics can cause false positive results with diabetic patients who use Clinitest.

4)      Antibiotics can make you sick, or sicker. Side effects can include nausea, diarrhea, vomiting. 

5)      Allergic reactions are fast and can be deadly. Report rash, swelling of throat and tongue, and shock immediately to your doctor, or go right to the emergency room. Do not take antibiotics if you know you have allergies to them.

6)      Don’t drink and drug. Avoid alcohol especially while taking cephalosporin antibiotics. The combination could cause abdominal pains, nausea, vomiting, decreased blood pressure, rapid pulse, and sweating.

7)      Good hygiene matters. Brush your teeth and floss, keep your unmentionable area clean to avoid yeast infections.

8)      Skip the antacids. Antacids, iron supplements, laxatives that contain aluminum, calcium, or magnesium decrease the absorption of tetracycline antibiotics.

9)      Liver problems and macrolide antibiotics are not a good combination. 

10)   You could get sun burn. Photosensitivity to Direct sunlight or UV light might be increased. 

11)   Antibiotics can cause visual disturbances. 

12)   Drink a full glass of water when taking antibiotics. Especially if you are taking aminoglycoside antibiotics. There could be toxic effects on the kidneys and water will help flush things out. Besides, we all need to drink more water.

13)   Your Central Nervous System (CNS) could be affected by antibiotics.

Based on this list, it seems to me that it may be a good idea to journal daily when on antibiotics or any medications. That way, if something weird occurs you are even more aware of it and are more likely to do something about it.

Works Cited

Gauwitz, D. F. (2012). Administring Medicatons Seventh Edition. New York: Mcgraw Hill.


Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Delays and Bad Allignment







I truly did intend to put up a new blog post yesterday. I had my computer with me, notes and everything. The only thing I did not seem to have was the power cord to my laptop. This is a huge problem because my laptop battery stopped holding a charge a few years ago. No cord, no power. 

And then, I was driving home, minding my own business when I heard a peculiar sound that boded ill. It was like a very fast floppity floppity floppity floppitiy… you get the idea. Flat tire. Very flat tire. And it was less than six months old!  So, I called my husband and told him I would be late. Then I called AAA. Then I waited.

The tow truck came and the very nice gentleman removed the tire, noticing that before he loosened the bolts, the tire was wobbling freely.  That is not a good thing. Then he removed the tire, which looked brand new from the outside, and showed me the inside. 

We both were amazed that I had made it this far on a tire that badly worn down.

After he put the donut on (you know, that ridiculous looking thing they call a spare tire these days) he walked around to the driver’s side and tried to wiggle that wheel. It wiggled. Then he had me turn the steering wheel out so the inside tread showed. It was wearing down in the same way.  Crud! The very nice tow truck driver debated whether I should drive home or not. We decided I could if I went straight home.  

So, what happened?

Last fall, before the snow began, I was driving home from work. I must have had something on my mind. I blew through what is normally a busy intersection, totally missing the stop sign that I would normally obey without a second thought. The road I went over had a raised center which effectively became a ramp. My little car and I did a “Dukes of Hazard” and flew. 

I have been more scared in my life, but not by much. 

Going airborne without expecting it was one thing, doing it when there was not traffic on a busy intersection was quite another.  Apparently, it did a number on the ball joints, otherwise known as the thingummy-dojigs. It could have been a problem that existed before this happened, but I am willing to bet this had some effect.

How did that happen?

Well, I blame menopause. Sometimes, my mind just goes blank. I look at a traffic light and I see the color, but forget what the heck that particular color means. I think it started with the walking into a room and totally forgetting what I was going in there for. Then it evolved to forgetting how to tell time, literally forgetting how to read a clock. It really is frustrating!

Anyone else finding out that menopause packs unexpected wallops? Feel free to share your horror stories here. 

Meanwhile, I am so glad to be well, safe, and in one piece after such a harrowing experience. And the little car will be back on the road in just a few more days.