Living a full life on dialysis is not just for a lucky few that somehow stay healthy and energetic between BigD runs. It’s a state of mind. Just because I dialyse doesn’t mean I can’t do things. Simple things like getting out of the house for a while: going for a walk or a coffee with a friend, going to a movie or the football. or walking the dog.
Then for a little more adventure, maybe go somewhere out of town on a non-BigD day: to an art gallery or festival in the country, or a shopping trip somewhere new, or a boat or train trip to see the sights along the way, with a lunch or afternoon coffee as a reward when you arrive. (more…)
Could the Aussie over-70s cricket squad that toured England last month win the Test Series, something that has eluded the Australian National Cricket Team for some time?
They would if Peter Flack, a sprightly 73 year-old member of the team, who has been dialysing at our unit for four years, had a say in the matter.
Peter has always been a mad-keen sportsman. He started playing cricket at 9 years of age and spent the next 40+ years playing pennant-grade tennis, and cricket at the Sub-District level. In his mid-50s he gave the game away and didn’t think any more of it for a dozen years, until a suggestion at an Australian Cricket Society lunch earned him a game with its over-60s team. (more…)
Julie and I flew from Melbourne on 6 May at midnight and after a three-hour break in Hong Kong we landed in London on 7 May at 4pm. Allowing for the time zone jumps, that’s about 24 hours in the air.
A few weeks earlier I spent three weeks in hospital with some bug and my haemoglobin had dropped to 7. It was around 9 when I got onto the plane. We debated whether I (we) should go at all, but my health was improving and frankly it is always easy to find an excuse not to travel. If you give in, you will never go anywhere, so we decided to push on. (more…)
I’ve decided to try another trip to China, as part of a business trip. My last effort ended badly, when I tripped on slippery tiles on a Hong Kong footpath and fell on my fistula. It scared the hell out of Julie and me, thinking I had a life-threatening injury in a foreign country, at risk of bleeding to death where I fell. Luckily we were already on the way to a hospital around the corner for dialysis, and more luckily, they found I had bruised but not ruptured the fistula. All was well, but the doctor suggested we delay our trip to Beijing. We cut the trip short and came home.
Well, here it is, almost 2 years later and Julie and I are ready to line up again. This time, we plan to go to both China and Europe for a few weeks in April/May. We will start with a direct flight from Melbourne to Beijing, stay about 5 days, and then fly to London to do some work and catch up with our No. 2 son. (more…)