A TALE OF 2 ORGANS
Discovery, denial and acceptance of Sarcoidosis
Hospital – this wasn’t my first rodeo!

Hospital – this wasn’t my first rodeo!

It’s been a while since I’ve stayed in hospital for a period of time, and since the last time I have enjoyed 11 years of having an en-suite at home. I have never flat shared, back packed or yearned to sleep in a hostel with lots of other people. I am not proud of this...
Isn’t that interesting…..

Isn’t that interesting…..

I was very slow to realise that I was the star of my own drama. Insisting on my ipad, notebooks and my diary being brought into me so I could continue working, refusing to pronounce Sarcoidosis properly as I refused to believe I had it – I called it “Scardiosis or...
If Carlsberg made pacemakers…

If Carlsberg made pacemakers…

If Carlsberg made pacemakers, they would roll out the red carpet for my ‘top of the range’ Pacemaker. It wasn’t the usual matchbox size which I had been expecting – of course it wasn’t – it was the size of a brick, complete with its own defibrillator, and called an...