I just learned that it’s evidently ‘National Health Blog Post Month‘, according to wegohealth.com, anyway. Now, obviously I am not from the US, nor based there, but I figure that I’ll just treat it like NaNoWriMo – National though the name be, there’s no reason why it can’t stretch out internationally! Since it’s the third of November now, I have a little bit of catching up to do, but I think it’ll still manage to toddle along nicely. So, without further ado, I bring you days 1, 2 & 3 of the ‘challenge’, as it were.
Tell us what your favorite health apps are and how people can find them.
To be honest, the only health related app that I have ever used is GI Monitor, which was quite useful when I remembered to use it, but that’s a big case of when. I don’t typically have my phone on my person when I’m at work, let alone have it with me when I’m going to the bathroom, so accurately filling in my BMs wasn’t so easy. That being said, now that I’m ostomied up, that’s somewhat irrelevant – though that being said, I probably should be trying to regulate things a little more, but that’s another quest for another day.
I do, however, recommend that anyone with IBD has a few mindless apps on their phone for entertainment while in the bathroom and in possession of one’s phone – Candy Crush Sarga would be great, I imagine, although I personally only got hooked on it while I was in hospital post-surgery. That, or just do a lot of Redditing and Facebooking….
Little Engine Post
Write 3 lines that start with “I think I can…”
Then write 3 lines that start with “I know I can…”
I think I can succeed in the publishing/writing world, if I continue to put my mind to it.
I think I can get healthier than I ever have been before (including fitness and weight) now that I am determined and making progress.
I think I can be amazing.
I know I can rediscover the healthy, intellectual creature that I was before all of this started tearing my life apart. My academic life hasn’t been destroyed, it has just taken a much needed break.I know I can be happy, regardless of whether or not this ends up being Crohn’s, and how long I end up having my ostomy.
I know I can continue to be a badass example to other IBDers, other people with chronic illnesses, or just other people in general. I may not be exactly where I thought I would be at this point in my life, but despite everything that has driven me down, I still have a degree, a decent job, a partner and a future plan that isn’t so dissimilar from what I thought I would have when I was a bright and shiny high school graduate with all the potential in the world.
Give your condition, community, or self a mascot. Who is it? What do they represent? What is their battle cry?
Well, the use of the word battle cry reminds me of a nerdy connection the classicist in me has always liked – Ileum vs. Ilium. Now, my IBD/CD/UC/whatever the hell it decides to be may be colon-specific at this point in time, but a lot of IBDers have their disease in the ileum (the last section of the small intestine. Ilium (with two I’s) is one of the Latin names for the city of Troy. And since we’re constantly doing battle with our insides, much like the constant conflict between the Greeks and the Trojans over the decade or so of war over Helen… I do rather like the idea of being associated with an ancient figure of some description. Since Pallas Athene was the key patron goddess of Troy, let’s go with her. She’s badass, she is, among other things, the goddess of war, wisdom and strength, she frequently has an owl companion… let’s roll with this.