In November 2007, I was hospitalized for 21 days with an undetected illness that had been dormant for several years. The quietness of the hospital allowed plenty of time to reflect on some things; and, in some cases, to not think at all, which was also refreshing.
In November
2007, I was hospitalized for 21 days with an undetected illness that had been dormant
for several years. The
quietness
of the hospital allowed plenty of time to reflect on some things; and, in some cases,
to not think at all, which was also refreshing.
First, I
was thankful that God gave me the good sense to go to the emergency room when
my self-diagnosis ran out of options and could not explain why I had been
nauseated for two days.
Next, I
thought about why the doctors (seven of them) and nurses referred to me as
their “miracle child.” I was especially puzzled by this phenomenon in that I never
considered that I would not leave the hospital well.
And,
lastly, I found comfort in the plethora of wonderful friends who have become my
extended family and who were
there for
me.
To the
doctors, I was amazingly healthy for a 50-year-old African American female. All
of my health indicators – cholesterol, sugar, blood pressure, heart, etc. –
were at very healthy levels without medication. I credit that to prevention
that started when I was in my teen years at the advice of my paternal grandfather
– Mr. “Tuck” as he was known in the community.
Mr. “Tuck”
had just undergone a procedure for a heart pacemaker that caused an abrupt change
in his diet. He said, “Do
it now,
Grandma (that was his nickname for me) so you don’t have to suffer later.”
Immediately I eliminated adding raw
salt to
season food at the table, and increased my “live” food intake (fresh fruits and
vegetables). At that time, my family
still
raised a lot of our food – hogs, cows, chickens, sweet potatoes, corn,
tomatoes, beans, okra, etc.; so, the transition was easy.
Physical
activity was part of my fabric while growing up. We were expected to stay busy doing
something constructive
(most times
just playing outside). Our family believed that constant motion kept a mind and
body healthy. Through the
years, this
has become my mantra. An avid gardener, I still grow some of my own food year-round.
When I
became sick, my religious faith provided a critical lifeline. At first I felt
that my hospital stay was only a result of
a temporary
problem and that I would go home healthy – sooner than later. After my 11th day
in a hospital bed, I realized I
was really
sick, and needed help beyond the type doctors can provide.
While many
friends and family had reassured me that they were praying for me, it occurred to
me finally that I really had
not prayed
for myself! I learned that intercessory is a complement to personal petitions.
I took for granted that God knew
and that he
would fix me. On Day 15, as on onslaught of specialists was scratching their heads
and trying to come up
with a
diagnosis, my system slowly weakened. Prayer gave me a way to seize greater
control.
On day 19,
the medical team woke me up in the middle of the night to give me a blood
transfusion and indicate that I might have to go back to surgery. I refused the
blood and asked for a day to think about my options. The next day I called my
“Bedside Baptist” friend (you know who you are) to pray with me. Two days
later, I had fully recovered; doctors released me without any medication or
diet restrictions!
The
hospital staff often complimented me on the colorful flowers in the room full
of my round-the-clock visitors. One
asked me if
I was a “celebrity or something”, especially after she noticed one of the
hospital’s board members visiting on a
regular
basis. It was my pastor and his wife.
In
listening to a morning news show when they were reviewing the book, “Who’s Got
Your Back”, the author Keith Ferrazzi described the book as one that reminds us
that we need solid relationships of an inner circle that will not let us fall
or fail. He stressed that it is important to have a “buddy system” to look out
for each other. My illness demonstrated why friendships and fellowship are
essential to our well-being.
In summary,
health and wellness consists of a holistic approach –
Physical –
eat right and stay physically active.
Spiritual –
get connected beyond this earthly mortal life – keep hope alive!
People –
keep a positive inner circle of people – friends and family.