Tuesday, July 31, 2018

Pay Back


I had four wonderful days of camping and hiking. Three out of four days I walked over 10,000 steps. My body is not used to this, since the Ménière’s started back up. 

So now it’s paying me back with a major Fibromyalgia flare. Every muscle in my body is aching. I managed to get a few things done yesterday. 


We took Chewy to the vet. I washed the clothes that got wet from the rain, so they wouldn’t mildew. I drove to the grocery store before the vertigo made itself known and bought stuff to make dinner. I put the pork roast into the crock pot with red skin potatoes and a mess of green beans. Then a friend asked me to accompany her to the ER, so I was there all evening while they gave her meds to help rid an infection. I finally got to eat my dinner around 9:00 pm. 

Today I am still in bed. Paybacks are hell. And now my ears are screaming and everything keeps shifting. Constant rotational vertigo, not the room spinning kind, but another reason for being so exhausted, since my brain has been working overtime to keep me upright. 

I wanted to go see the new Mission Impossible movie, but I think it’s a good day to stay in bed.

I hope you are spin free.

Love, Peace and Light! Rita

Sunday, July 29, 2018

Bryce Canyon

We camped in Bryce Canyon this past weekend, starting Thursday. I loved Bryce better than the Grand Canyon. It was beautiful and had viewpoints so I could enjoy the beautiful scenery, since vertigo had me being cautious. 


The times at sunrise at Sunrise Point and Sunset point were some of my favorites. The clouds made a spectacular sunrise.

It rained quite a bit of our time at the park, but had enough beautiful times in between we could enjoy ourselves.


I managed to get over 10,000 Friday, Saturday and Sunday. I may be suffering tomorrow, but it was worth it. Believe me I sat waiting on Ralph quite a bit of the time, because keeping my balance was tough even with my walking stick or cane. 


I would do this trip over again in a heartbeat. We stopped in Zion on our way back to Vegas... I am glad that Ralph insisted on Bryce Canyon. Though the views are lovely they don’t hold a candle to Bryce, Grand Canyon or even Red Rock or Valley of Fire closer to home. And it was over 100• where as Bryce stayed between 60-85.


Parking is bad in Zion. We had to park outside the park which costs $20. There was free shuttle service in the park which took us to different sights. We only got off at the last park and I could only hike part of the trail. 

I met this little guy while sharing a rock with an awesome woman from Maryland. The poor baby was so hot it would only move a couple of inches and stop. My companion gave it some water when it sat on the rock next to us. 

We made it home. I was in bed by 8 pm, but now my mind is fully awake at 11:13. 

I hope you all sleep well and are spin free!

Love, Peace and Light! Rita

Tuesday, July 24, 2018

Mama Mia! Here We Go Again- A Review 


I really enjoyed Mama Mia! Here We Go Again. I wanted to sing and dance all the way through. It made me smile and laugh and even a bit tearful.

I knew how it would end during the flashbacks and I still routed for Sam and Donna to get together. I loved that the young characters matched their older counterparts. 

I can’t say too much without giving anything away. I love Cher, but it’s hard to believe they cast her as Meryl Streep’s mother. I believe they are only 3 years apart in age. I know it’s called acting. 

Speaking of Cher... What’s up with Fernando? Could he be Donna’s dad? I guess we’ll never know. Unless they do a new movie with young Cher & Andy Garcia look-alikes.

We tried out the new luxury loungers at Century Suncoast. They had some technical difficulties getting the movie up and running. So here is the picture I took.


Bottom line is I enjoyed the movie. I hope you are all spin free.

Love, Peace and Light! Rita

I Wanna Live While I’m Alive

To paraphrase a lyric from Bob Jovi, I wanna live while I’m alive. Despite the fact I have a bunch of chronic diseases, I choose to enjoy the good days and push through the so-so days and sometimes even the harder days when I’m not aware of what’s happening.


My husband is usually there to catch me if I stumble. Thankfully, I haven’t fallen in public. I am usually pretty good at pretending to be okay. 

Here I am at Disneyland when the Ménière’s decided to make its grand comeback after around 6 years of remission. My vision was skewed as everything was waving up and down. I got sick after going on Space Mountain. I was so good at faking it that a friend who was with us didn’t know. 

I thought everyone could tell. I was off balance and very tired. In fact I sat out many of the rides. Ralph said I downplayed it. I don’t know if this is good or bad. On the one hand I don’t want people to pity me, on the other I want them to believe me when I say I am not well. 

Then there is part of me that doesn’t care and the other part of me that wants to educate others about invisible illnesses. So I do talk about it. And there are people in my life who do not believe me. They think I want attention. 

I’d much rather not feel foggy most days, drunk without the benefit of drinking... dizzy or having vertigo... fatigued because my brain is working overtime to keep me upright. Oh and the worst symptom for me is the room spinning vertigo. That I cannot even fake being well, but since mine happens at night, only people living with me will ever see the results. 

So when people tell me I’m faking or talk behind my back or make snide comments, my hackles go up. Keep it up after I explain and you will not ever be my friend. I know this is harsh, but friends and family should be supportive.

Enough with the rant and back to my original thought... I am going to keep enjoying life. I will camp, cruise, hike, go out with my love, enjoy movies with family and friends and all the other things I can think of. I may crash later, but the memories I am making are worth it. 

I will not take shame in using devices to keep me upright. Right now I have a cane. I may have to resort to a walker if the vertigo continues to affect my balance so that I cannot fake it. Yes, I know this is becoming as bad as the room spinning vertigo, but I will persevere.

One thing I do miss is being able to take off by myself in my car. I wouldn’t want to endanger anyone if I drive when dizzy or having vertigo. I don’t even drive if I have brain fog, because I cannot pay attention to what I am supposed to be doing. 


Today is a girls day. My sister-in-law and I are going to see the new Mama Mia movie. I am so looking forward to it, even though the vertigo has found me. I will go prepared with my cane, blue light filtering glasses and earplugs. Though I hope I don’t need them. 

I will keep enjoying life... no matter what comes my way! I am prepared for the worse, but hopeful. Where there’s a will, there’s a way!

I hope you are spin free!

Love, Peace and Light! Rita



Monday, July 23, 2018

Writing 


The other night I had the strangest dream/nightmare. It feels like a story, so I started writing some ideas down and even began writing on it a bit. 

I love when inspiration strikes. It’s been a long while since my muse visited. Now the characters just need to start talking to me more so I can develop them. 

I was trying to hold out for a new laptop, but when inspiration strikes, I need to listen. Writing is something I’ve done most my life and I’ve missed it. 

It felt like a piece of myself was lost when Ken died. Indeed writing became a struggle for me for quite awhile. Only a few sparks of life here and there. 

I think my blog writing is responsible for inviting my muse back. In my blogs I never seem to run out of ideas or things to write about. I have so much to say and it helps to write my thoughts down. 

I hope the flood gates are opened and I can inundate you all with some of my writing. I don’t always write happy everyday stuff. In fact that is rare... I love the paranormal and tend to write dark. 

Wish me luck! I hope you are all spin free. (I had a normal day yesterday.)

Love, Peace and Light! Rita

Saturday, July 21, 2018

Quiet Weekend 

This is going to be a relatively quiet weekend. I wanted to go to Fremont Street for the concerts, but Ralph doesn’t want to and quite frankly my vertigo is acting up, so I’m not going to push it. 

Today began with breakfast at Bad Owl. There are two in the area now. The one in Henderson is a bit more kitschy. Both carry the Harry Potter theme. The Henderson location has a Tardis, which as a Doctor Who fan, I appreciated.

All the tables have something like this written on them. The coffee is delicious and I drink decaf, which is often bitter. Food was good too.

We tried to find a farmers market AARP listed, but were unable to do find it, though we found the park. Yes, I am old enough for AARP. That’s what happens each year...and has been fifty-four for me and counting. 

We’ve been relaxing in front of the television today and will watch the Astros play the Angels in a bit. 


Tomorrow will begin with Mass at Holy Spirit. Followed by breakfast and then probably another lazy day at home. NASCAR and Astros Baseball will be on the agenda. 

Down days are a good time to recoup after a trying week. For me it has been taxing just to remain upright and to breath. With the humidity and wind my asthma has been acting up. I even did a breathing treatment. I can breath now. If only it was that easy to control the Ménière’s. 

Anyway, I hope you are all spin free.

Love, Peace and Light! Rita

Friday, July 20, 2018

Forgotten Diagnosis 


When asked to share a list of my diagnoses, I put migraines, allergies, sinuses, mitral valve prolapse, asthma, fibromyalgia, osteoarthritis, Gastrointestinal reflux disease, hiatal hernia, and my new one that I cannot think of at the moment. Oh, yeah, brain fog is part of many of these diseases, but not really a diagnosis, Ménière’s diesse, psoriasis... I always forget to put depression, anxiety and panic attacks. 

These can be just as debilitating as MD and can often exacerbate symptoms in many illnesses. There is a fine line between cause and effect. It is important that we control the mental health so that our health doesn’t get worse. 

Medication is one way to control it and often a first step in doing so. I remember when my doctor put me on Prozac it was like a fog lifted and I could see colors again. It was a wonderful feeling. I don’t even remember how old I was when I lost my colors, but I was.a teen. I was in my 20’s when I got them back.

My first panic attack happened when I was on my way home from work (in my 20’s, before Prozac). I didn’t recognize my surroundings. I ping-ponged back and forth on Morse Road a block to two block from my home, until the panic lifted and I recognized my surroundings again. 

I learned how to work through a panic attack that year. Mostly, by recognizing the increased heart rate and confusion and by taking slow deep breaths. I continued driving in the direction I started having faith that I knew where I was headed. Occasionally, when traveling to unexpected places I’d stop and ask for directions. This worked for me, since my panic revolves around getting lost. And getting the heart rate and breathing in check helped alleviate the symptoms of the panic attack.


Anxiety goes hand in hand with panic attacks and depression. It has often been harder for me to manage than a panic attack, because I don’t always recognize when it begins. Often the first sign that I notice is the pain in my gut that just won’t go away. The nervousness, the inability to sleep, the worry are all just par for the course when diagnosed with chronic illnesses, so I don’t pay attention, until the pain in my gut. Again being put on medication (Zoloft) allowed that niggling feel deep in my core to relax. 

Learning to control anxiety is about the same as controlling the panic attacks. Deep breaths, being mindful of the here and now, not worrying about the future. 


Depression is slightly different in that I  don’t always have a tangible reason or symptoms to alert me to it. It makes me apathetic to the good things. It takes away the color and the fun, but it’s a slow process that I often miss. 

I try to smile and laugh to help release endorphins to the brain to trick it into thinking it’s happy. I try to keep active by doing things I enjoy. 

Exercise at the moment is difficult because of the Ménière’s. Even walking is hard and I’m unwilling to do it on my own in case an attack happens. So I save my active times for when I have someone with me. I try to do some exercises in bed just to get my blood flowing. But exercise is one of the best ways to overcome depression and I intend to figure out some other ways I can incorporate it into my life. 

I am going to be mindful to start including these 3 things in my list of diagnoses. Find what works for you and remember there is no shame in asking for help, because these are just chemical reactions to real life situations and sometimes we need a little help whether with medication or through therapy. I hope you are all spin free.

Love, Peace and Light! Rita