I had gone to one Pulmonary Dr June 13. He said I should get oxygen and come back in a month. My oxygen level had registered 54 and my feet were so swollen. My niece had changed my appointment with my primary Dr to that same afternoon. I told the PA about my oxygen level that Morning. She said if my oxygen level was that low she was calling 911. I ended up being in the hospital for 5 days. Found out I had pneumonia, 2 swollen nodules on my thyroid and loads of other crap. I am now on oxygen 24/7. June 13 I had my last cigarette. I have been through the wringer since April. More on that later.
I am a single 64yr old woman presently staying with a sister
Things can't get much worse or can it. 😻