<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss xmlns:a10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title>Wellness Posts by Lainie</title><link>https://www.wellness.com/</link><description>Wellness Posts by Lainie</description><language>en-us</language><copyright>Copyright 2026, Wellness.com, Inc. All rights reserved.</copyright><managingEditor>support@wellness.com</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 16:09:22 Z</lastBuildDate><category>Wellness Posts</category><generator>Wellness.com Gazelle Rss Generator</generator><image><url>https://s3.amazonaws.com/static.wellness.com/User.76857.square80.png</url><title>Wellness Posts by Lainie</title><link>https://www.wellness.com/</link></image><item><link>https://www.wellness.com/blog/23499/all-about-me/lainie</link><author>support@wellness.com</author><title>All About Me...</title><description>&lt;a href='http://www.wellness.com'&gt;Wellness.com&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='https://www.wellness.com/blog/23499/all-about-me/lainie'&gt;All About Me...&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='https://www.wellness.com/user/76857/lainie'&gt;Lainie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's been a long time, a very long time since&lt;br/&gt;I've felt like reaching out to someone, if ever.&lt;br/&gt;and this letter to you all right now is one&lt;br/&gt;I've put off and put off&lt;br/&gt;because I know writing it is going to be difficult. &lt;br/&gt; I'm writing to you now in need of a friend, or 2 or 3 friends....I just need someone to know what I've been going through, and to understand,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Right before Christmas, my now ex husband,&lt;br/&gt;told me he was leaving me.&lt;br/&gt;He'd hooked up with an old high school girlfriend&lt;br/&gt;on face book.&lt;br/&gt;It wasn't a complete shock, we'd been having&lt;br/&gt;problems a long time,&lt;br/&gt;but nevertheless, the actual knowledge he was&lt;br/&gt;leaving was a huge blow.&lt;br/&gt;It was soon after that I ended up in the hospital&lt;br/&gt;with pneumonia caused by COPD.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;COPD is a lung disease that makes it hard to breathe.&lt;br/&gt;It is caused by damage to the lungs over many years,&lt;br/&gt;usually from smoking.&lt;br/&gt;COPD is often a mix of three diseases: Chronic Bronchitis,&lt;br/&gt;Emphysema, and asthma.&lt;br/&gt;The air sacs in my lungs are damaged to where&lt;br/&gt;they don't stretch enough for me to breathe properly,&lt;br/&gt;some of them are completely collapsed.&lt;br/&gt;My lungs can get aggravated by cool air, hot air,&lt;br/&gt;allergens, dust, and worst&lt;br/&gt;of all, by catching a common cold.&lt;br/&gt;In 2010 I was hospitalized 6 times with pneumonia.&lt;br/&gt;I see the doctor on a regular and walk in basis for copd exacerbation's. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After my husband left, he agreed to pay the mortgage&lt;br/&gt;and my car payment to help me, because I didn't&lt;br/&gt;want to lose the house,&lt;br/&gt;but with all my medical appointments and&lt;br/&gt;prescriptions to fill...&lt;br/&gt;I lost it anyway, my ex moved back in, so we could keep it in the family since we built it together with our two hands.&lt;br/&gt;I moved out...to be able to&lt;br/&gt;get any help for myself at all, I had to&lt;br/&gt;file a quit claim deed,&lt;br/&gt;giving him complete ownership of the house&lt;br/&gt;that I had so lovingly&lt;br/&gt;helped him build and thought&lt;br/&gt;I'd live the rest of my life in.&lt;br/&gt;So, so far, I'd lost my health,&lt;br/&gt;my husband, and my home.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have 6 grandchildren, two of which were&lt;br/&gt;2 and 4 the last time&lt;br/&gt;I saw than, or spoke to them, or got to&lt;br/&gt;feel their little arms&lt;br/&gt;around my neck. Every weekend since&lt;br/&gt;they were born, one or both&lt;br/&gt;spent the night at grandma and grandpas house,&lt;br/&gt;it became a ritual....&lt;br/&gt;one that was suddenly and without warning&lt;br/&gt;taken away February 14th 2010.&lt;br/&gt;Of everything I've lost and had to learn&lt;br/&gt;to live with and live without,&lt;br/&gt;the loss of those two, my first grand babies,&lt;br/&gt;has caused me&lt;br/&gt;more hurt and more suffering than a&lt;br/&gt;human heart should ever have to endure.&lt;br/&gt;And I'm not enduring it well, not well at all.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I've lost my husband, my health, my home,&lt;br/&gt;my beautiful granddaughters,&lt;br/&gt;my job, my license, my car......and my sanity.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'm on medications for breathing as well as&lt;br/&gt;anti depressants and anti anxiety medication.&lt;br/&gt;I can't really say it's helping a lot,&lt;br/&gt;each new day brings more bad news&lt;br/&gt;....each day I try to withdraw from&lt;br/&gt;the hurt more and more.&lt;br/&gt;And since becoming unemployed due to my illness,&lt;br/&gt;I can no longer afford the care I need.&lt;br/&gt;I've no money to see my doctors,&lt;br/&gt;no money for my medications that are&lt;br/&gt;slowly running out....the medications that&lt;br/&gt;help me a live a bit longer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This isn't merely the pain of someone&lt;br/&gt;who's lost another love.&lt;br/&gt;This is the pain of someone who&lt;br/&gt;has lost everything&lt;br/&gt;and has nothing left to lose.......&lt;br/&gt;life holds no hope for me any longer...&lt;br/&gt;no meaning...I have nothing left...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I submitted a new piece called Bereft&lt;br/&gt;a few months ago,&lt;br/&gt;http://nightt-angell.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d2zkcru&lt;br/&gt;and I've been slowly working on a new piece...&lt;br/&gt;I hope to finish it soon.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There is a measure of anguish that the human mind can accept;&lt;br/&gt;beyond that, each new blow brings only numbness,&lt;br/&gt;the hearts anesthesia,&lt;br/&gt;for it can only tolerate a finite amount of anguish....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No matter what your religious beliefs or preferences,&lt;br/&gt;pray for me please, send positive energy, light many candles.....&lt;br/&gt;cause my will is gone...</description><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 16:09:22 Z</pubDate></item></channel></rss>