Happy Easter. I took an Easter basket with eggs filled with mostly none candy items (Easter erasure and plastic bugs, dollar store treasures). And went to each of my Dr offices in the building with my dialysis center and delivered goodies. Then I went to dialysis and went to each dialysis mate and delivered them eggs and candy both regular and diabetic. I had so much fun. I just love my dialysis mates! I love it when they are feeling good and I'm sad when they're not. It's nice getting to know their families. Some of them now take pictures of me. Who would have thought? Not me. This whole thing started as a lark. And when I started to Instagram my socks I thought I should have a purpose. I never thought this would help me as much me as much as it has. At first making up costumes distracted me from thinking about the fact I was going to get 2 huge gauge needles shoved in my arm later that day. After being distracted for so long I really stopped caring or worrying about it. Something I thought would never happen. And now I'm shoving those needles in my own arm. A lot can happen in 9 yrs.
Being the Easter Bunny made Friday much easier. And I wanted to make it easier for my nurse too. She was having a hard time leaving us.
Thanks for caring and letting me talk. It helps me a lot. And forgive me for not proof reading. I'm being lazy. Which after procrastinating is par for the course don't you think?
DaVita Dialysis Center