Last night, I had no oxygen but felt tired and breathless this morning. The thing is, I don't know if that is how I really felt or if it was psychological because I knew that I hadn't had it. I also thought about going into Great Ormond Street Hospital on the 7th for the big meeting and for steroids. Though it is not so bad going in and everyone is really nice to me, I am a little nervous about the meeting regarding the lung transplant and whether or not I am having one for certain. And even if they say I do need one, it may take years to source some lungs or even to get on the list. I don't want my whole life to be on hold just for that one moment that may never come.
Hopefully, the anxiety will be over when we go for the meeting.
Best Wishes and
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Life is a gift... dont dwell on the time when things are bad, just think of the happy moments of life