I know it's been a long time since I last posted. Almost a year. A lot has happened in that time, and it also seems like nothing much has happened. Since about Valentine's day, I've been feeling contemplative. I think that after my 2 year heartiversary I may retire the blog to "live a long happy life" (at least related to heart stuff, maybe at some point I'll decide to blog about something else), so I wanted to give some updates now.
Over the past month or so, I have been re-reading the blog and thinking about 2 years ago. On my birthday last week, it really hit me that two years ago, I had just been listed, and we had no idea what was going to happen. This last week I've had a the memories of 2 years ago going through my mind in the background. Yesterday two years ago (based on day of the week), I got the call that they had a heart and went into the hospital so they could have me ready for the morning. We were so excited... nervous, but overall excited and hopeful.
Of course, now I know that it was going to be a dry run. Waking up without having a new heart was one of the most traumatic things I've ever experienced. It still hits me hard, and at the same time I believe the doctor did the right thing not giving me that heart. From my personal experience and in my work, these last two years have really made me realize how traumatic life can be, and that sometimes what you need to help you can hurt.
This is also the day, 2 years ago, that Duke closed their outpatient clinics because no one knew what was going on with covid. So in a lot of ways, it is the 2 year anniversary of when the world stopped (at least for awhile). Part of me can't believe that we are still dealing with Covid and the extent to which this became a problem. The other part of me is still really uncomfortable with the idea that this is just going to be the new "normal." I'm still now totally sure how many of these cautionary measures I'm going to need to continue into the future considering my continued immunosuppression.
It seems appropos that this evening, I made a presentation about how to modify traditional in-person programming to virtual settings. I can't stop myself from thinking about how things would have been different if my transplant didn't happen in the middle of a pandemic.
Thank you for your continued support as I continue to grow stronger. I do keep seeing gains, even if they are smaller than they were at first, and it's definitely been cool to realize things I never knew - like that being out in the cold does not mean that I have to be freezing, that I don't always have cold feet, and other little experiences that a fully functioning heart has given me. It has certainly been a wild ride.
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