VenaSeal by Medtronics Had Me at “No Anethesia” For Closing Patients Diseased Veins

13 05 2016

 Happy Goddess GirlAll I can say, is, WOW! I’m going to post my photo’s and I’m going to highlight my first hours, days and weeks for those who are considering a venous “ablation”, (a process which damages, shrinks, collapses or nearly destroys dysfunctional veins not needed by the body). There’s a great method used called Radio Frequency Ablation with a probe that heats the damaged vein to the precise temperature to collapse and damage the vein. A fantastic procedure, but it comes with having to numb the “access” sites with a lot of fluid called Tumescent. It’s designed to make the treatment as pain-free as possible. But once the procedure is complete, the patient leaves the office with loads of tumescent mixed with trapped blood and it takes days to eliminate and “ooze” out the anesthesia. VenaSeal doesn’t need or use an anesthesia. I popped up on the “procedure table” at Smalling Vascular Institute, in Overland Park, KS on Wednesday, May 11, 2016. I merely lifted my dress I had worn to work. Removed my dee’s. Was covered and prepped for a sterile field. The music was playing over the surgical room speakers. And the process began. I can discuss in greater detail as we go. But, let me tell you how great I felt after the medical team finished. I was cleaned of ultrasound gel and all of the marker spots mapping my veins that had extra pesky veins, called perforators and tributaries. Once complete, I was told I could put my shoes on and walk out. Looking down at my legs, there was one plastic bandage on each ankle. And I went back to work. The photo’s will show you, if you’re skeptical! So I’ll leave you tonight with my photo’s of my procedure on Wednesday. And I’ll add to my experience over the next days to let you know how it goes. What an incredible ground-breaking new procedure. I can’t say enough great things about this modern, safe and quick varicose veins or refluxing venous insufficiency condition many of us have, yet we cannot “see” the disease or feel burdened by the problems with our legs. So stay tuned. Here are some websites to help find information and to checkout other folks opinions. Hope it helps….

Kansas’ FIRST and ONLY Specialist Who is The Only Current Physician Treating Veins with VenaSeal Glue

Medtronic’s VenaSeal Closure Fast treatment system a few doctors are approved to purchase and use

 

Here you go with the tease……





Back to finding the girl, she’s not far off!

3 12 2014

So, after some self-discovery, self-reflection, joy, loss, laughter, and many bruises along the way, I realize mid-life, we all have had enough time on earth to look back on all we have seen and done, and I finally get it! A friend shared joy versus happiness. Great discussion. Some of us are so filled with joy and love down deep, how I’ve always seen myself at my core, but it doesn’t mean that rains do NOT fall on ALL of us from time-to-time. I think that’s the biggest lesson I finally resolved. Yes, if you’re wondering why it’s taken so long to figure that out after a quarter century, well, I guess I’m remedial.

I see the people with huge hearts suffer, the folks with contempt and spite suffer similarly. Life, simply has all those ingredients, no matter where one finds one’s self.

So more journey and journaling. A big change is coming about for this girl. Not the kind where friends wouldn’t recognize me. A change, like an adjustment but in permanence, but truly transforming to better cope with trauma, unkindness, loss, and fatigue side effects, all while still being able to be filled with profound joy, well wishes for the good we see in people and love of self and those who have been apart of our earthly journey. Well, maybe appreciation, for some particular folks from the past; love might be stretching it.

More to come later. Sorry for the absence. All I can say is I hope to be better going forward. In the meantime, I have a daughter attending NYU and she has a professor who assigned a survey to the class. I actually enjoyed the quick link of three or four questions. Especially ranking “taboo words from 1-13! She would greatly appreciate having some friends of mine, my age group, to participate. So, if you’re game, I think you’ll find it a bit fun. And I would say thank you in advance. Back soon and know I’m loving this assignment of finding the girl from long ago. Here, we go!

The survey- is right here:

NYU class survey for us old folks! https://www.surveymonkey.com/s/ZNMKFTM

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Finding a sense of self while falling in love with Chattanooga, TN

13 05 2012

Happy Mother’s Day. A son working in Los Angeles after graduating college and a daughter about ready to embark on Manhattan for her own college experience. The nest gets more expansive as the trilling sounds lessen. Bittersweet is a new comprehension for me. The good news is when the nest is empty and I make the move to a smaller abode, I hope I am able to remain in the city in which I have always adored. I’m getting out and about more often. Living downtown, I’m able to walk out my door and grab a Starbucks Chai Tea and read the Chattanooga Times Free Press, walk to The Tivoli to enjoy the cascades of performances on a given evening, or sneak off to escape reality with a movie in the huge LEED Majestic 14 movie theater less than two blocks away from my front porch.

Today as I set off for a typical weekly trail run on Lookout Mountain, TN at the Craven’s House trail head. Getting things ready and while I was stretching, the view seduced me to take it all in. Really look at all the detail of a shiny city between small mountains where the Tennessee River runs through the middle of downtown. I’m on the rainy, tree canopied trail ready to set out for a nice run with my fellow trail runner, Ziggy, my trusty 20-month old Labrador Retriever. She and I take off for a 4 mile run and she chases the squirrels while my mind wanders about all sorts of things. Often a diversion for the uphill ascent and challenge of regulating breath, my mind thinks of the journey I’ve faced the past few years. I think of the people who have come from out of nowhere it seems, to help me or to offer fellowship. I think of the beauty the scenic city possesses. We make the two-mile mark and keep going. Briefly, I recall there is a loop back to Craven’s if I keep going. Ten miles into the run, soaking wet from rain, watching Ziggy approach her first deer and chase it into the dense green growth of the forest, I am coming full circle similarly to ending this last section of this loop on my run.

Two hours and twenty minutes, I find myself again at my SUV and the view of the city below. I am becoming the girl lost long ago slowly. And it’s the city of Chattanooga, the topography, the spirit of the people, the programs being installed and implemented are exactly the tools I needed to endure this tough journey in finding myself again.

Although not completely there yet, a precise career objective still looms, but I am full of happiness, appreciation, beauty and love all because of a place like I’ve not known before in the vagabond life I’ve lived. This place I’ve enjoyed for 7 years, the longest I have ever lived anywhere, has helped me reshape myself, face my fears, find new inspirational passions like trail running and has put a little kick in my step, especially when I walk Ziggy each weekday to greet others walking downtown and my favorite people on my mini journey to my morning ritual of reading the news and grabbing my Chai Tea. What a phenomenal city. I hope I am able to remain here the rest of my days.





Great artist

2 05 2012





Apple iPhone 4S Carabiner Clip Review via Ezine Article

26 01 2012

Apple iPhone aficionados will find excitement trying the new Poddities Carabiner to keep the iPhone close at hand. Keeping one’s iPhone close and guarded is vital in today’s mobile phone reliant environment. Finding a way to attach the iPhone to one’s person has its challenges. An oversized belt clip equals geek. An arm band denotes a lack of finesse. Stretching ones pocket only to show a bulge is simply not acceptable. How do I carry my iPhone 4S? I now clip it where ever I can near my hand’s reach. I have clipped the carabiner to my belt loop. I have attached it to my briefcase’s strap. When I carry my purse, I have attached the carabiner to the interior key clip. Anywhere I can find a secured bit of real estate on my outfit or my bag of belongings, that is where my Poddities Carabiner will ride.

Installation was easy. A well crafted and padded micro phillips screwdriver and a pair of matching sized screws. At the base of the iPhone, near the input for charging the iPhone, are two screws. Remove the factory installed screws. Align the carabiner metal faceplate to match the iPhone openings created from removing the original screws. Use the enclosed screwdriver and the two included screws, which are slightly longer than the factory installed screws, and tighten until flush. Once secure and flush with the faceplate, clip the iPhone carabiner securely with confidence.

I am finally able to chuck the clunky protective cases I’ve used since I purchased each iPhone since the inception five years ago. It is worth mentioning the importance of clipping the carabiner onto something solid in order to protect the iPhone. One week of using my Poddities Carabiner from Amazon has been a complete success.

It is well worth noting how I use my carabiner clip that my iPhone is not perfectly protected. However, I have not experienced protection issues or problems. If I had my iPhone clipped to my belt loop and I turned quickly, I suspect I might swing the iPhone into a hard surface and possibly crack the iPhone’s exterior. As well as if I felt I had clipped the carabiner and somehow missed securing the clip correctly and released it from my grip, I can see how the iPhone may drop to the ground. Thusly, I have not experienced any snafus in attaching the carabiner securely to a place on my garments or satchels. Five years since my first iPhone, the Poddities carabiner is my favorite mode of transporting the iPhone.

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Personal purchase and review

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To Put a Cork in It, One Must First Remove It

23 01 2012

Have you ever bought something, maybe from years before, only to find that one day the beloved product finally breaks due to wear? It breaks right in your hand in the midst of performing the action the specific little gadget is just about to execute. Oh, drats! My recall hints the ballpark expense of the item, which now needs to be replaced. If memory serves me, it is not inexpensive.

The scenario occurred this past year when trying to begin my evening therapy session consisting simply of two glasses of Pinot Noir, when reaching for my ScrewPull cork remover. Upon injecting the metal curly tip into my top value rated bottle of juice, the ScrewPull disintegrated. Ugh! Seriously? Well, I recall, trying to think positively. “I have my health.” “There are much bigger crisis’ to consider.” “There is a manual back-up corkscrew!”

Of course, I removed the cork and contemplated figuring out how to afford replacing the lovely ScrewPull device that I loved, yet certainly shouldn’t spend the money replacing. I decided to contact the company and inquire about having it repaired. In short, my email mentioned I had purchased it nearly 11 years prior while living abroad and knew the warranty was only valid for 10 years, but I hoped it could be repaired. The customer service was swift and polite asking me to send it back for an evaluation.

Today I’m happy to tell you that I received a box from Le Creuset, the parent company of ScrewPull. Inside, I found the newest reconfigured ScrewPull, the same model I coveted recently in a well-known kitchen ware retailer. A gloriously sleek, beautiful updated tool for which I can open a lovely little bottle of table wine and it’s new. A symbol of my single girl life and a new year.





Can I Order 4 More Hours Each Day?

16 01 2012

Whoever said looking for a full-time job, is a full-time job, was more than merely insightful. But, if that were the biggest hurdle one faced, it would still leave some time during a day to devote to other responsibilities in life. I’m not whining so please don’t write to me reminding me how fortunate I am because I fully realize I am blessed. Finding “me time” is non-existent; I, like many of you, faced that conclusion long ago after having a baby while juggling a full-time job and a young marriage. I think it’s the constant reminders of how we aren’t getting enough accomplished in a day. I’m struggling to find time to fit all the guilt-guru’s lists of necessary to-do’s into each day.

For instance, we are told by fitness experts and our physicians that we must make time to workout. Does anyone ever really do the math on real exercise regimens? We have to find the time to organize our bills, clean, repair and launder clothes, nurture friendships, care for our children, communicate with our parents, take care of the cars, pets, volunteer jobs, church obligations, along with the recycling (I have to drive mine to the recycling center), cooking, grocery shopping, and the list goes on-and-on. We are told by nutritionists we must eat properly, so fast food is not the answer very often. We are directed to make time for ourselves and the experts prattle on about all of the important, yet neglected jobs we need to inject into our days. It’s enough to make the most tireless, hard-working girl, go to bed with her button-down shirt and skirt on, just to avoid needing the time to change clothes in the morning.

For my contemporaries, there are not enough hours in any given day. And the good news is, my generation who are at the tail-end of the Baby Boomers, gets to work more years in order to retire with the new government guidelines being discussed around the globe. So instead of feeling like a failure, as I have been beating myself up for the past four months, I am going to relish the fact that I am doing fairly well with all that I accomplish in a given day and concentrate on what I have achieved in a day, versus worrying and rescheduling every minute detail of what items on my to-do, were not fulfilled.

I’m setting up a star sheet, similar to what teacher’s and parent’s created so we could earn stickers for all the completed tasks in school. I work out almost every day and combine it with exercising my- regretful purchase of a- puppy, although she is really a worthy dog. The mental star reward for that completion will be two stars because I’d rather scrub toilets than exercise myself, let alone a dog. Cooking a meal, cleaning everything completely afterward and leaving the kitchen in pristine shape will garner two stars, as well. One, if I only cook and partially clean because, hey, it’s still doing something fairly amazing in this day and age. So, with the new year already well under way, I’m backing off my person just a little. A few accomplishment star stickers equals time to do something for Happy. Maybe I’ll learn the skill of being a little easier on myself. And because I cannot order more hours on a given day, I’ll have to settle for neglecting something important without remorse and reward myself with something pleasurable.  However, I would like to actually be able to stay awake long enough to read a full chapter in my Kindle before la-la land seduces me. I’d hate to wake up and feel I had failed reading my Garden and Gun magazine.  Do those earned stars carry over? Let’s say yes they do.





Someday I’ll Get It Together

25 09 2011

Between having a home on the real estate market, being the “go-to-it Mom” for all things my daughter and her friends need this 12th grade school year and all my other responsibilities, who has time for a blog or finding a job? Well, I guess Super Woman, but I am not trying to fill those shoes. Someone else can gladly step in front of me for that gig.

All I can say is how much I miss not writing and how each day, I awake to jot on my daily “To-Do” list to write my blog. Which nightly, gets moved to the next day’s list. To my reader’s, thank you for just being there and not growing tired of my shenanigans’. I have an upcoming event that will likely allow me some down time, but I’m not making any promises. Until then, I’ll at least touch on a subject that I’ve wanted to write about for a couple of weeks. Yes, Virginia, there is a rule for not wearing white after Labor Day. And by damn, I’m sticking to it. The old tradition didn’t exclude white shirts, but merely bleach white jeans, pants and the like. Traditions are fun and separate our seasons. So when we hear from the style experts of today, saying wear your white jeans. My thought is to hold on to some of those old traditions and ignore those impulses. Besides, waiting until Easter to pull out all your summer whites, is like a surprise Easter weekend. We sometimes forget what great items await in those dusty boxes packed from the previous September.

Until next time, find a bountiful treasure of happiness your way!





One More Thing….

8 09 2011

The worst part of not writing lately, is missing something important. A question was asked that I felt compelled to answer in a formal post. The question was posed from reader Ron as follows:

“When you first considered dating after being married for 22 years, did you feel like you were being unfaithful? Was it weird? Have you made the shift emotionally from being part of a couple to being single? Or, is it a work in progress still?”

What a question. Anyone faced with this question knows the daunting reality of trying to answer it. I know this person asking is also somewhere similar to where I have been, and it breaks my heart. I’m so sorry that anyone has to endure this kind of hurt. Even if one is certain that ending the marriage contract is essential to a better life in the end; It hurts no less. Even those of you who have not faced divorce but have struggled to make a marriage enriching for both you and your partner by being sensitive to each one’s needs, most partners have imagined the fear of facing life wondering if you would make a mistake by ending it or the overwhelming consideration of finding a new life, possibly alone. So, I’ll do my best to answer these questions posed and hope that others with various perspectives will chime in as well.

I never felt unfaithful when beginning the dating process. I guess because we, my ex and I, battled so fiercely toward the end, that we left no doubt we were exhausted and ready to move forward. I think the biggest struggle with beginning the dating process is the fact that I found myself that I had not opened myself up to perfect strangers in a long time. Vulnerable and raw is how I felt and currently still feel. In addition, intimacy seems to move a bit faster. Why? Maybe because most of the characters involved have come from marriages where intimacy was a frequent given. That’s my take on the subject.

So I would lay awake at night after meeting someone interesting and worry myself sick about concerns, questions and uncertainty. Is this new candidate for real? Is he a murderer in a past life and has changed his identity? Is he a player and feeding you all the BS you’ve wanted to hear for the past decade? So many fears, thus creating so much doubt in one’s self. It’s still a struggle I face every time I find someone attractive and consider whether or not I want to take the opportunity  to know that particular person. So, no, I didn’t ever feel unfaithful. Quite the opposite. But weird? Yes. And that aspect has not gone away. I pray often to find an old friend, one of whom I always respected and felt fondly toward, one who might stumble across me and consider a possible relationship. Or at least a chapter in life of fun, monogamy and laughter along with a few of the normal ickies in life.

And finally, the last part of the question series is do I feel single or do I struggle? This too, is complicated for me. I cannot give a definite answer to one or the other. Some days I awake so happy I am single, young, free, healthy and alive. I am ready to tear the world up and sell my writing. Contented knowing that Mr. Almost-Perfect may be right around the next bend. But I have almost as many days where I awake and quickly close my eyes and begin praying that God will help me get out of bed and find the strength to go frolic in the land of the living when all I feel like doing is dying. I think what keeps this scenario from being so tragic is, I felt the latter so many mornings while still inside my marriage, as I’m sure my ex would have concurred. I think it’s truly just life; some days are easy and others we need help to get going. It’s our job to find our motivation. Mine is God, mediation and a fortunate aptitude to be naturally pretty jolly.

To Ron, I hope this helps. I would highly encourage others to share other thoughts or suggestions, too. Until then, please consider whatever it might be that will give you some kick in your step. I found running again and I now, quite surprisingly, but I really like it. A friend showed me a great place off the asphalt and it is serene, quiet and beautiful. I especially like what the act of running is doing for my body composition. Also, I’m pushing myself to get out and about and learn new sports like trail running, kayaking and mountain biking. What has worked for you to get the courage to join the land of the living? And Ron, anything else from you? I’m sorry, too, Ron for being so absent lately. Thank you for the well wishes and the warm welcome back.





I Don’t Blame Any of You

7 09 2011

I wouldn’t blame anyone for the rolling of eyes. She’s trying to discover who she is, lost from long ago. Yet, she doesn’t even say a word since August. I have some excuses, none very out of the ordinary, but real. I hope I’m forgiven.

After speaking to many bloggers who also write for a living, I find that many only post on their blogs a few weekdays. So, I may try this avenue. I am currently finding that balancing kids, while they are older, still I am trying to make myself available to them and their needs. I had some much-needed vacation time with them both. I had some responsibilities to my daughter to ensure the start of her senior year in high school was as perfect as possible while coinciding with saying goodbye to her best friend with whom she fell madly in love with quite accidentally. He is a darling young man headed out into the scholarly world while she stays back to finish her last year before heading in her own direction. On top of all of these “mom” duties, I have been working on some public relations projects for a large local firm, working on my other business of home management, alongside trying to balance too many bills like so many of us while also trying to keep up my workout commitment and my philanthropic endeavors. So, that’s the bottom line. All is finally settling down and I’m going to shoot for writing Monday, Wednesday, Friday and maybe a bonus day. Besides, I have so much to share.

I’ve just finished a micro sprinkler installation for a client to manage his lush landscape so he can concentrate on his successful firm and also enjoy his garden when he has that tiny window for relaxing. It turned out great and I cannot express adequately how easy the project is to do for anyone that is tired of watering container gardens or pretty flower beds. Currently, I am working on an audio aficionado’s music CD collection. Firstly, organizing his vast collection in alphabetic order and then uploading all his CD’s into Mp3 files and placing them on an external hard drive to beam to the new iTunes Cloud feature. Once that is accomplished, this music lover client of mine will be able to sample his music anywhere and any of his mobile devices or computers. Rock festivals, travels, recipes, controversial opinions and quandaries and so much more. Promise, I’ll get my act together if you’ll hang with me.

The hardest part was forcing myself back onto the keyboard, ‘fessing up, apologizing and then finding the strength to move forward. So, onward!