Well, I had a good run, y’all, but after 2.5 years of miraculously avoiding Covid, it finally found me last week. Boooo. I guess I’m not one of those “Super Dodgers” after all. :o( I have to say, I’m kinda relieved that I’ve finally had it so I know how my body handles it, and now I’m hoping that means that I won’t have to worry about getting it during the holiday season and ruining Thanksgiving or Christmas.
Always find the silver lining, right?!
Well, are y’all ready for a very detailed account of a week with Covid? Lol. Y’all know I’m a details girl, so get ready for a long post even though I barely did anything last week.
Monday, October 10
Monday was the kids’ first day back at school after fall break and I was feeling pumped and ready to tackle all the things after being on vacation for five days. After I dropped them off, I headed to the dentist, and then I swung by Publix to pick up some essentials for the week. The rest of the day was spent doing tons of laundry and working on blog stuff.
When I got up Tuesday morning I was definitely feeling “off”, so I decided I should probably take a Covid test. One of the people we were with at our tailgate on Saturday tested positive the morning after we were with them, so I knew we had possibly been exposed, and sure enough, the positive line popped up immediately and it was DARK. Sigh.
After lunch, I felt tired since I hadn’t slept the night before, so I tried to take a nap on the couch, but every time I would start to doze off, I would wake up gasping for air… it was like my lungs stopped working every time I went to sleep. My resting heart rate was also hanging out around 100-110 so that was miserable. My resting heart rate is usually in the 60-70 range, so that was almost double my normal resting heart rate.
I gave up on the nap after about 30 minutes and since my breathing and heart rate hadn’t improved, I decided I should probably go to acute care. My oximeter at home said that my oxygen level was 95, so I wanted to get my lungs checked out to make sure I didn’t have fluid in them.
At the acute care place, the doctor told me that they haven’t seen any Covid patients lately at all, but that flu was everywhere (they’d had 48 positive flu cases the previous day alone), so he told me he thought there was a good chance it could be flu.
While we waited on the test results, the doc listened to my lungs, and while he said there wasn’t any fluid in them, he could hear me wheezing, so he told me I needed to start using my rescue inhaler regularly.
Crazily enough, when the test results came back, I was negative for Covid and flu! WHAT?!
I told the doctor about how my at-home test had turned positive so quickly and I showed him a picture of how dark the line was. And I also told him how I’d been exposed on Saturday. He said based on all of that evidence it was highly likely that I did have Covid and that the test he’d given me was likely a false negative.
Because of all that evidence, he decided to treat me for Covid, so he prescribed Paxlovid (the Covid medicine) as well as some cough medicine in case I needed it.
I was totally stumped about the negative test at acute care, so when I got home, I decided to take another at-home test to be sure that it was positive. I surely didn’t want to start taking that Covid medicine if it wasn’t actually Covid! I used a different brand than the one I had used earlier that morning, and sure enough, the positive line came up immediately and it was super dark just like the other one. Definitely Covid. No questions about it.
And if you were wondering, I wore a mask while I cooked and I washed my hands about 84 million times to ensure that I wasn’t getting any germs in the food. Haha.
After dinner, I rested while B did all the things – cleaning up after dinner, making lunches for the next day, filling the kids’ thermoses, etc. and then we all watched an episode of Nailed It together while all wearing our masks. Sigh. At this point, we’ve all had Covid, Brian most recently, but it’s been eight months since the kids have had it, so I know they’re probably susceptible to getting it again at this point. Who knows, though!
After the kids went to bed, B and I watched an episode of Vampire Diaries, and then he slept downstairs on the pull-out couch while I slept in our bed.
I had a terrible night Tuesday night. I was exhausted, but every time I would start to fall asleep, my body would jolt awake, and I would gasp for air. My lungs felt like they were working hard, but it didn’t feel like they were actually moving the air in and out properly, if that makes sense. My oxygen measured at 94, 95, 98, and 91 as I took it throughout the evening, although, I’m not sure how accurate our oximeter is. 91 is technically emergency room territory, but I took it with a grain of salt because I really wasn’t struggling that badly.
Sometime after midnight, my Paxlovid kicked in (I could tell because it causes you to have a horrible bitter taste in your mouth), and around that time, my breathing also regulated. I finally fell asleep after that, but I woke up every 15 minutes around the clock and every time I woke up, I was moaning out loud. It was so weird.
Wednesday morning, I woke up at 6 with full-on body aches, a low-grade fever (99.7), and a sore throat, and I pulled myself out of bed around 6:30 because I needed medicine. I made myself some breakfast to get something in my stomach, and then I took round two of Paxlovid and some Ibuprofen. Once that Ibuprofen kicked in, I felt pretty good! Just tired.
B got the kids off to school again, and I lay on the couch for an hour, but once my meds kicked in, I was able to go in my office and get some work done for a few hours.
Just before lunchtime, I started feeling exhausted, so I lay on the couch for a while watching How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days and then I ate some lunch. After lunch, I lay back down on the couch, and I ended up getting in an hour-long nap that was REAL SLEEP for the first time in two days and it was glorious!! It was super stormy all day long which was SO NICE because we hadn’t had rain in weeks prior to that. I’m hoping I can finally get some relief from my allergies now! Although, those are the least of my worries right now. Haha.
After my nap, I showered for the day and got some more work done in my office and then I rested some more until B and the kids got home. Olivia had a checkup with her ENT doctor for her thyroid right after school, and unfortunately, the nodule on her thyroid has grown significantly again these last three months so the doctor wants to do another needle biopsy to drain it. She’ll have to go under anesthesia again, so we are bummed about that.
While they were there, Brian also had the doc check her ear because she complains about it so much during the summer when she swims, and sure enough, he said that she still has a small hole in her eardrum that never closed up after she had her tubes in her ears, and she is going to have to have surgery for that, too. Sigh.
Fortunately, the doc said he’ll do both of the surgeries at the same time, so she’ll only have to be put to sleep once. Her surgery is scheduled for mid-November, so please say some prayers that everything goes well.
Since I couldn’t cook dinner Wednesday night, B and the kids picked up Chipotle on the way home, and they ate that while I stuck to chicken noodle soup and buttered toast. The Paxlovid didn’t sit well in my stomach at all for the entire five days that I had to take it, so I didn’t have much of an appetite for anything.
After dinner, the kids did homework and played for a bit, and I worked on my Friends puzzle for a while. After they were ready for bed, we watched an episode of Nailed It, and then B and I watched Vampire Diaries after they went to bed.
Wednesday night, I finally slept pretty well, which was fantastic after barely sleeping Monday and Tuesday night.
Thursday, October 13
I got out of bed around 7:15 Thursday morning because everything ached, and I needed medicine. I ate a quick breakfast, took all of my meds, and then passed out on the couch for another hour. By the time I woke up around 9, my Ibuprofen had kicked in and I felt pretty good.
I hung out in my office the rest of the morning and early afternoon and then I got showered and headed downstairs to lay on the couch and wait for B and the kids to get home from school. My shortness of breath came back mid-afternoon which freaked me out a little bit, but it went away when I used my rescue inhaler. That has definitely been the hardest part of all of this. I can handle the other symptoms, but the breathing issues aren’t fun at all.
Jacob had his last golf match of the regular season on Thursday afternoon, so he and Brian headed out shortly after getting home from school, and Olivia stayed home with me. We’d tried to convince her to go with the boys because I knew I couldn’t be around her too much and she’s not good at entertaining herself. She’s always stuck to someone like glue, and that someone is usually Jacob. But since he was gone, I didn’t want her to try to spend too much time with me, obviously, since I was sick.
Thankfully, she played independently the whole time they were gone. She drew for a while, and then she dressed up in her Halloween costume, and she told me/asked me about 84 million things from across the room – haha – but I was grateful that she was pretty independent for the most part.
Jacob ended up shooting a 46, which tied his previous best score. He had two bogeys and seven double bogeys/maxes. He had a chance at par and two other bogeys, but he missed some of the putts. Brian said it was definitely his best round yet, though!
After they got home, my mother-in-law stopped by to bring us dinner. She made some chicken and rice with broccoli and garlic cheesy bread, and she also brought an apple dessert. Unfortunately, I didn’t have much of an appetite all week since the Paxlovid upset my stomach, so I didn’t get to enjoy any of the dessert, but the chicken and rice and bread was really good.
Right after she left, my Momma and Daddy also came by to drop off some potato soup that we could eat on Friday. So grateful for our village who keeps us fed when I’m not able to cook! Poor Brian has been carting the kids to and from school, getting them to all of their activities and appointments, and holding down the fort at home – all while working his full-time job. Sheesh.
After dinner, the kids finished homework/played/showered/read, and I worked on my puzzle for a bit since I was feeling good enough. We all watched an episode of Nailed It followed by Vampire Diaries for B and me, and then I went to bed. And I slept amazingly for 9.5 hours, only waking up 3 times to cough. I was so grateful that I never had much of a cough the whole time I had Covid. Typically, when I get sick, I always end up having a horrendous cough that keeps me up night after night and it usually ends up lasting for weeks. I thought it was so weird that I didn’t have that issue with Covid.
Friday, October 14
Friday morning was the first morning that I didn’t wake up at 6 feeling like I had been hit by a truck, so I ended up sleeping until 8. After breakfast and meds, I headed to my office to work for a bit, and then rested on the couch until the kids got home from school. I didn't have many symptoms at all on Friday... I mostly just had a sore throat and some very mild body aches. I even felt good enough in the afternoon to get up and get some housework done.
Saturday, October 15
Saturday morning, Jacob had his city championship and trophy presentation, so he and Brian headed out bright and early. I was so sad that I had to miss it, but what can ya do?
I woke up Saturday morning feeling really great and the only symptom that was lingering was a mildly irritated throat. Since I was feeling so good, I decided to test just to see where I was, and unfortunately, I was still positive. This time instead of being positive immediately and the line being super dark, though, the line took five full minutes to come up and it was pretty faint. Definitely an improvement!
Tell me you love college football without telling me you love college football…
We had pizza delivered for dinner since we couldn’t leave the games, and then Jacob and Olivia played outside until dark while Brian and I watched the ends of the games. Maui always knows when we don't leave the house on Saturday afternoon that we're going to have takeout delivered, so she parked herself like this around 5 because she knew somebody would be coming to the door.
After the game, we watched a couple of episodes of Nailed It with the kids, a Vampire Diaries, and then more football.
Sunday, October 16
Sunday morning, we had donuts for breakfast that Brian and Jacob had picked up Saturday after golf, and then we watched two episodes of Nailed It.
We made breakfast for dinner, and then after dinner we went for a walk on the trail in our neighborhood. The kids played on the playground until it was almost dark. That was the first time I’d set foot out of the house since Monday night, so it was reeeeally nice to get out and get some fresh air. We finally took a picture of Jacob with his Student of the Month yard sign, too! He got Student of the Month for October for sixth grade... this is his third year in a row to receive this honor!
And that was my week with Covid.
Happy Tuesday, y’all!
I'm glad you are feeling better. It sounds like you had some scary symptoms. COVID is so weird, as everyone has such different experiences. How many times can you catch it? how long does immunity last? There are so many unanswered questions.
ReplyDeleteI hope everything goes smoothly for Olivia. We just learned that one of our daughters probably has Celiac so we will be testing for that. Health issues majorly stress me out so I feel for you.
Enjoy your week!
I knoooow. That is exactly why it's so scary! All of those unanswered questions! I'm grateful that mine wasn't as bad as it could have been. I've always been worried about how my body would handle it since I have asthma, and I'm grateful that it wasn't worse. I'm so sorry to hear about your daughter. I pray that all of the testing goes well and that you get the answers you need. You are so right - health issues are so very stressful! Praying for you and your family, Stacy!
DeleteThe shallow breathing and wheezing would freak me out the most with Covid, I think. Thank goodness you got on that Covid treatment med even tho the Covid test at the DR was negative (?!!). I have asthma as do both of my kids and breathing issues is just NEVER fun and makes me truly anxious. Autumn had some asthma issues last week and it is just always worries me so much. Thankfully she is better, but she had to get a steroid... :( I know I told you on IG, but that skeleton dude is so cute on your coffee table and it is fun how you move it around. I hope you're having a much better week! I truly wonder if I will ever get Covid (like you did!) and I agree at least now you know how your body reacts to it and you won't have it over the holidays!
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I caught it at the end of August (the day we got off our cruise). And like you, I was thankful to know how my body reacted to it. I had most of the same symptoms as you! It took me a good 3-4 weeks to feel like I wasn't gasping for air! It's crazy how similar our cases of Covid were. I too, did the moaning out loud! I will be praying for Olivia and the procedures. I'm sorry she has to go through that!
ReplyDeleteOh man. What a week for you. Thank goodness you're feeling better and are able to get around, but I'm sure some of those moments were very scary. Covid is so strange, when we had it in January everyone tested different and everyone had different symptoms. Eliza had symptoms but tested negative three times, meanwhile Henry had it three weeks prior and was still testing positive - that was frustrating. We never tested Jane as we just assumed she had it and given we didn't quarantine from each other we just kept ourselves away from the rest of the world as one big sick family. Oy. As for Olivia, I'm so sorry she has to be put under yet again. What a rollercoaster for you this week. Hoping you're feeling healthier every day and that this week is full of regained strength and lots of snuggles and hugs mask free. :)
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like you had a pretty bad case. I guess you knew that might happen for you! Glad you got through it though! And it was good timing as it wasn't when you were on your trip or having holidays to celebrate. Sorry to hear about Olivia as well and I'll definitely be thinking of her!
ReplyDeleteGlad you got through it okay and had a great support system. How weird that you tested negative at the doctor's office though! Thank goodness they gave you the meds anyway. It sounds like you really needed it. I am sorry to hear about Olivia and her surgery (surgeries) but relieved to hear they can do a 2 in 1 for her.
ReplyDeleteYes, I'm grateful that they gave me the meds, and I'm grateful that mine wasn't as bad as it could've been! We are so relieved that they can do both surgeries for Olivia at once, too. Both are very minor surgeries, but it's still always stressful to watch your baby go under anesthesia.
DeleteSo glad you're feeling better, and yes total silver lining to whip it out now instead of the holidays. We were all hit with it between Christmas and New Year's last year and it really took us out. It was several weeks before the exhaustion dissipated and our lung capacity returned to normal. Sending lots of hugs <3
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