A setback can look different based on the situation. Regardless of the situation the setback is exactly that. Something that sets us back from continuing on a forward path to attain a goal or to continue maintaining where we are.
How we react to a setback is key in determining the effect the setback will have on us. I have chronic health issues that I have to manage. Recently I had a conversation with one of my medical providers regarding some lab work that came back with high levels of liver enzymes. I had recently begun a new medication – the verdict: discontinue the new medication since it appears that the spike in liver enzymes coincided with the new medicine. This is a setback, I was hoping the new medicine was going to help my situation. I had been on a different medication that after a year stopped being effective. I was told when I started this new medication that it could take up to three months to start being effective and that I was supposed to do lab work every month. I was waiting for the positive effects to kick in, but after one month I am now unable to take this medicine and I have to wait for approximately two months for an appointment with my provider to see where we go from here. In the meantime, I have to get blood work done again in a couple of weeks to see what has happened to the liver enzymes.
My reaction: I got extremely worried about what the test results mean. As is human nature of course my mind jumped to worst case scenarios.
This post got saved as a draft on a Thursday. The following Monday I ended up in Urgent Care after having had a high (105 degree) fever for two days. Turns out I added Pneumonia to the list. Seven days of antibiotics due to the other health stuff going on.
Talk about setbacks. My body said “Stop. Slow down.”, it’s actually been saying that for at least the past seven months, I just haven’t listened. So my body decided to take matters into its own hands. Pneumonia made me slow down, not quite stop all the way. But I idled at least.
Now I’m done with antibiotics and am only feeling slight residual pneumonia yuckiness in my lungs. Tomorrow I go back for another chest x-ray to see if I’ve knocked out enough of it to take my regular medication. And, I have to do lab work to check on the liver stuff.
My son is now on summer vacation, it’s past 11 am and he is still sleeping. He got the hibernating gene from me. So tomorrow he will be my companion to get all this stuff done at the doctor’s.
I’m bouncing back. Initially I wanted this post to be about thought patterns and how they can help or hinder us when we’ve had a setback. But life happened and this is what it turned into.
