Have you ever thought about becoming an artist this point? I mean start using your gift now. I wish I could draw and paint. As for being tall, I hear ya (I'm only 5'2" but I feel a lot taller) but I kknow it's easier being a short woman. On the other hand tall men often have terrible trouble with their backs so maybe that's something you won't have to deal with. Gotta squeeze those lemons (you know if life gives you lemons make lemonade).
I've lost a step or two also. Quick witted and sharp has given way to stammering and sluggish.I've lost the confidence a healthy kidney afforded me.I've lost the will to give a damn sometimes.I've lost many, many restful nights.I've lost the fire in my belly that once burned brightly with ambition.I've lost my taste for relationships. I can't take the look on a woman's face when she sees my access arm for the first time.Conversely, and surprisingly, I've also managed to gain a few aspects to my life.I've gained massive amounts of patience due to dealing with two to three hour highly boring Dialysis treatments.I've gained an appreciation for the minor moments in life. Sunsets & a tall, cool glass of root beer are heavenly.I've gained more experience in my writing from blogging about my experiences.I've gained a tolerance for pain I never thought I would achieve in my lifetime.I've gained an inner strength I never knew existed.I've gained the ability to allow minor frustrations to fall off my back without another thought.I've gained the knowledge that life should never be taken for granted.Thank you and good night.
You have made an excellent point, Migagular. What people often fail to realize when they look at all the things sick people have lost is that these losses generate a whole which is greater than the sum of its parts. Its not just the time lost on dialysis; the missing growth; the lack of the ability to be spontaneous and free; the pathological relationship that starts to develop towards food and drink; the frustrated ambitions, etc., but it is the enormous resonance of regret and sadness that all these experiences taken together generate. It is like being a ghost looking in at the carefree, happy, living people all around you and wondering what it must be like to be them, without even being able to imagine it.
KellyT, go on the cruise! I spent too much time just waiting for dates---date for testing, donor testing, best time for surgery-----go and enjoy your time. Live it up and make memories. I live more for today,now, than I use to. Plan a trip and have fun. My Migaguiar, we DO get it! And we love reading your posts!