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.
Sorry to hear you are having a bad day. On the upside, at least you have some good days!
I am in a similar place - had my PE a couple of months ago and trying to recover.
My father had a PE two years ago. He is 70 and has made a complete and full recovery. He had it pretty bad, too. He was in the hospital for weeks and had to be on oxygen. He said he never felt right while he was on warfarin. So take heart - you are going to be OK. There are times it doesn't feel like it, but you are on the road to recovery. Your body will heal itself.
As for the bone or cartilage fragment in your knee, there is no way that is going to get in your bloodstream! Take some deep breaths and relax (so easy to say, yet so hard to do).
I do know exactly how you feel. I have not been myself and keep having weird symptoms. The past few days my right thigh has felt like it has run a marathon, while my left feels completely normal. I have not exercised that much, and certainly nothing on the right side. Add in the lung and chest pain and weird heart rates and I am a mess.
You're not alone, but you are OK.
Hope your day goes better!
r6leslie, what's with this knee thing? I'm no medic, but I can imagine that if your bone/cartillage is big enough to be seen in the mri then it's too big to travel through your blood and get stuck in your lungs ;-)
Just take care that you are adequately anticoagulated and give your doc so you don't go crazy because after surviving the PE that would be a real shame, wouldn't it?
I definitely understand how you feel. Some days are just overwhelming. Last week I had a day where I just sat on the kitchen floor and cried while my kids watched tv. When their show was over, I took a deep breath and moved on. I'm on antianxiety meds but it doesn't feel like they've quite kicked in yet. If nothing else, at least you know you are not alone. My friends brother just died of Leukemia at age 39. He lived with the diagnosis for less than a year and left behind two small children. Although something bad happened to me, (well, a couple of bad things in a relatively short amount of time) at least I'm here and I'm not in constant pain.
Hopefully tomorrow things will be better...
RL