I am trying to patient. Then again, I am one.
Dragging around my oxygen hose all day gets annoying at best. I know I still need it long term, but it gets old fast. It gets hung up in the bottom of the bookcase that is in my entry hall. It seems that it gets caught on that bookcase nearly every time I walk by it.
I consider it an unpleasant reminder of where I am in my recovery. The bottom line is it will be “a while” before I am set free of this oxygen line. I still can feel my shortness of breath and my lungs straining if O try to take deep breaths.
Hopefully, my healing will happen more and more quickly.
More to come later. Stay safe!