Pulmonary Embolism Support Group
By far the most common form of pulmonary embolism is a thromboembolism, which occurs when a blood clot, generally a venous thrombus, becomes dislodged from its site of formation and embolizes to the arterial blood supply of one of the lungs. Symptoms may include difficulty breathing, pain during breathing, and more rarely circulatory instability and death.
lifeat27
Hey Forum Family -
I haven't been on in a few weeks and I have missed the support tremendously. So many things began to happen to me at once and I withdrew from everyone around me, including this fabulous forum that has helped me through my PE experience.
This may be TMI, but I am just going to put everything out there because maybe someone else has experienced the same thing as has some valuable advice.
I left my husband. After a month of no support with my PE I had reached my breaking point. Not to say there were not other issues, but my experience with the PE already felt like it was more than I could handle and to sleep next to someone that made me feel like I had to go through it alone, I decided maybe that was exactly what I should do....go through it alone.
It seemed better than spending my days fighting the symptoms so I could go to work only to come home to clean house and make dinner. All for someone who never even thought to ask me how my doctors appointments went. When I was first diagnosed my sister flew in immediately from Canada and went to all my doctors appointments with me for a week and when she left I asked my husband to go to one of them with me. His response..."I don't want to, but if you want me to I will." Every time he saw me struggling with the pain, but still trying to get things done around the house, he never bothered to help.
I started smoking again through all of this and I am beating myself up about that. But, as any of you can imagine.....it is the a small piece in this emotional roller coaster.
I moved into a room with house mates. So weird to do that, but I financially did not have a choice, Santa Cruz is an expensive place to live and I love my job too much to leave.
Everyday is different. Some days I am at peace with my decision to leave him and I promise that I will work on taking better care of myself now that I don't have to take care of him. Other days I just can't make myself give a shit about it. Planning on seeking therapy as soon as I get these PE bills paid.
Anyways, just wanted to unload that information some where and this seemed like a safe place. I am at peace with my decision. Usually the harder road is the right one and I know it will get better. Thanks for reading my little rant. :)
I haven't been on in a few weeks and I have missed the support tremendously. So many things began to happen to me at once and I withdrew from everyone around me, including this fabulous forum that has helped me through my PE experience.
This may be TMI, but I am just going to put everything out there because maybe someone else has experienced the same thing as has some valuable advice.
I left my husband. After a month of no support with my PE I had reached my breaking point. Not to say there were not other issues, but my experience with the PE already felt like it was more than I could handle and to sleep next to someone that made me feel like I had to go through it alone, I decided maybe that was exactly what I should do....go through it alone.
It seemed better than spending my days fighting the symptoms so I could go to work only to come home to clean house and make dinner. All for someone who never even thought to ask me how my doctors appointments went. When I was first diagnosed my sister flew in immediately from Canada and went to all my doctors appointments with me for a week and when she left I asked my husband to go to one of them with me. His response..."I don't want to, but if you want me to I will." Every time he saw me struggling with the pain, but still trying to get things done around the house, he never bothered to help.
I started smoking again through all of this and I am beating myself up about that. But, as any of you can imagine.....it is the a small piece in this emotional roller coaster.
I moved into a room with house mates. So weird to do that, but I financially did not have a choice, Santa Cruz is an expensive place to live and I love my job too much to leave.
Everyday is different. Some days I am at peace with my decision to leave him and I promise that I will work on taking better care of myself now that I don't have to take care of him. Other days I just can't make myself give a shit about it. Planning on seeking therapy as soon as I get these PE bills paid.
Anyways, just wanted to unload that information some where and this seemed like a safe place. I am at peace with my decision. Usually the harder road is the right one and I know it will get better. Thanks for reading my little rant. :)
Posts You May Be Interested In
-
Look at what my best friend did with my picture!
-
We all have 24 hours in a day. How we spend these hours is important. Watching a little bit of a video about how sitting affects us made me aware of how much sitting and laying down I do. Gonna have to work on that.Your turn. Tell me another truth.
Being with someone who is distant when you truly need them is really distressing. You deserve better. Either he will learn from it and change or you are better off without him. I'm so dirty you had to go through this at this time.
It's amazing how that lack of support really has such a negative impact on your self esteem. I always remember one of Dr. Phil's quotes "be your partners soft place to land" - that is how I evaluate all my relationships now and how I try to be back. It really helps me get perspective.
I hope that everything works out best for you whichever direction you decide to take.
Take care.
Like survivor said, I applaud you!
I left a long-term relationship when I was in my 20s for the same reason. Being lonely when you are inside a relationship is the worst thing ever. Because you should be getting support and you're just not. It is better to be alone and to only have yourself to depend on than to be constantly let down by the other major person in your life.
I'm glad you found somewhere to live! Maybe not ideal, but you do what you have to do to take care of yourself. And yeah, Santa Cruz is crazy expensive. I did a summer there back in 1996 and it was really expensive. But it is a beautiful place too ... hopefully you get some healing from that.
And healing from this will take some time. It took me a long time to recover when I ended that relationship so long ago, and it might take you a while too. It'll be a roller coaster (just like recovering from PEs) but you'll make it through stronger at the other side.
Best wishes! Hang in there!
KS
As someone who is married to a dysfunctional person and to my credit, I'm pretty freakin' dysfunctional myself, so that can make a highly difficult marriage. So I understand how tough it can be. There are many days where I think, I could just walk out that door and never look back. Love is not unconditional, as people think. It's a sheer act of will.
The end of anyone's marriage makes me sad, because I think most of us do the best we can in a marriage, given what we know how to do, given our baggage, etc.. I hope whatever happens in your life and in your relationship, you come out feeling more solid and whole.
As time went on I found another partner who I married. The next 20 years were the happiest of my life but he died from pancreatic cancer in 2007. I wouldn't change a thing though since having his love and support made life special in some way every day.
You are younger than I am and a lovely person I can tell. I hope the time will come when you are posting that good things are happening and you can give yourself the credit for living up to the strength of your convictions as well.
Hugs, Cindy
Seriously considering how people describe their emotions and feelings after a PE, myself included, I wouldn't have thought to make any kind of life changing decision during that time. I could barely rally to make a decision on what to make for dinner. I barely understood myself and who I was.
Listen I know people have to do what's right for them, whatever that means. But sometimes, we have messed up expectations of our spouses as well after a PE. My husband did and said some really crappy things. And part of it, after talking to him months after the PE, was based on his inability to articulate how affected he was by what had happened, his fear of losing me, him seeing me collapse in our living room and the EMTs working on me. That will mess with a person's head a bit. Plus, I was not myself, so it was like he was dealing with a stranger. So how he dealt with it was acting like I was fine and good to go. It caused a lot of anger and hurt feelings between the two of us. But we worked it out.
I just think we have to do a lot of self analysis and be very self aware and look inward first at our own selves. We can't be passive/ aggressive either. If you want someone to help you, ask. Don't assume that others can read your mind about what you may or may not need. I mean, this to me is all stuff you have to fight through sometimes. And if you don't want to, then don't. I get that. But using terms like bravery are kind of strange to me. I mean, it's brave to leave someone who beats the shit out of you or emotionally abuses you, or is an addict. or something like that, but in this day and age where women can work and take care of themselves, what's so brave? Sure it's a hard choice. If I walked away from my spouse there'd be nothing brave about it. I'd just be someone who got tired of trying. The brave part is sometimes staying in the damned thing. And I don't believe for a second that everyone would agree a break up is a sad situation. This is someone's marriage. It's like death in a lot of ways, unless you weren't in it heart and soul from the get-go. I could wring my husband's neck on a daily basis, but if we were to ever crash and burn, it would be devastating to me, even if it were something I initiated.
But like everyone agrees here, people just need to do what they think is best for them. I think Shilosmommy and I were just coming from a different point of view. I wish you nothing but happiness, lifeat27. I really do.
And again, I'm not saying what's right or wrong for people. I think this post just kick starts a lot of emotions for people, myself included. Sorry, I can't just follow along with the whole you-go- girl line of thinking. This is much too serious a thing for that, in my view. And normally, I don't give a rat's ass what people do. But a nerve has been hit in me, that's for sure. And so,when I get home from the gym, I'm going to wrap my sweating sleeved arms around my husband (he hates that I do that when I'm gross) and tell him I'm glad we've made it despite the bullshit between us at times, despite our imperfections. So for that, I'm happy we all engaged in this discussion.
As RMB has said if you've talked to him about your feelings of not bring supported and can't work through it then maybe that's your answer - but I gather you wouldn't have made the decision lightly. U mentioned about seeking counselling, sounds like a great idea to have someone help you through your emotions. Don't underestimate the possibility ur suffering post traumatic stress or alike and might need some guidance.
I think it does take great bravery to leave as women I think we often put up with too much crap and don't think we deserve to be treated any better - maybe that's me just projecting my own experiences to the situation but then I guess that's what we all do - where we have come from influences our outlook.
As we all hope regardless of our own opinions we all want what makes YOU happy, whatever your decision may be. Any sort of change takes bravery as it's often easier to stay in the situation you are in rather than head into the unknown. If it's what u feel is best then good for you, or if you decide to go back to your husband and try to work it out then good for you also. But maybe try to get some unbiased help to work through this with you.
Sending lots of strength your way. Let us know how ur getting on - no one is judging, you'll get support here no matter what you decide.
The PE was not the only piece to my decision, but it helped me finalize things I was already feeling. My husband and I communicate and it has been really hard to talk about a lot of these things. There are days where we can't because one of us is not in a good place, but we have gotten together and discussed "us" since I have left and we both are in agreement that this may very well be the best choice, as hard as it may be.
I noticed a pattern in our relationship 4 years ago (we have been living together for almost 9 years) and we have tried to address it numerous times and we always seem to fall back into that pattern. It was never a question of my love for him, or his for me. I most definitely would never want him out of my life completely, he is my best friend, but he just may simply not be my life partner.
I believe the PE just made me realize how short life is and how important it is to truly be happy. You cannot sit around and wait for something to get better, you have to do something. And every time we had tried to make "us" better there was never any progress.
I think that because people often have similar experiences they can believe they fully understand someone's situation, when in reality we still have profound differences that make us unique. We are human, we make mistakes, people change. I found he became a person that wasn't what I needed and he vowed he would never change.
A small piece to the bigger picture: I caught him on multiple dating websites looking for a casual encounter....even after we were married. I hope that the sacrifice of my pride in announcing this might help express how no one truly knows the interior of a relationship or what things lead to its demise.
I cannot be happy and ambivalent simultaneously.
Of course, I am still trying to figure out what to do with much of my time, since I don't have another person to take care. I am taking long walks with my little pup, Ozzy, and reading a great book called "Too Good To Leave, Too Bad To Stay". Definitely in unfamiliar territory, but maybe that is just where I need to be. :)
Thank you again for the support. Much love to you all!!!!