I'm always hoping for the best, looking for improvement...trying to find ways of feeling better. There are days though that maybe I expect too much and get frustrated. Giving up on hope can lead to despair so things I might of hoped for in the past have changed. My expectations have to fit with what i'm capable of doing and sometimes trying to figure that out is difficult. I usually think I can do more than I can and it gets me in trouble at times.
Today, I'm hoping just to some grocery shopping done and a decent meal on the table for supper.
Tomorrow, I see the pulmonologist for more testing...another hope...that the testing reveals there is no more pleural effusion going on and if it is it isn't malignant. The last few days I've been becoming moire short of breath again and so hope is high on my list that everything will turn out well.
Keeping hope alive is an ongoing thing for me. I believe in the future, I have lived the past. I live for today and make moments last. Today is today and will slip away fast. Today and for always hope is forecast
Hoping great days ahead for all of us!!!
Hugs, Robin