The many faces of suction

It's been awhile since my last blog entry but here goes. Personally I need my chest/lungs suctioned out everyday as and when needed. 12 years ago as a result of the ravages of DMD I lost the ability to adequately cough away any mucus from out of my lungs. Consequently I had a mini tracheotomy fitted to allow suction catheters to be introduced into my trachea to remove any excess mucus. If this were not done I would surely choke and well you know the rest.
That doesn't mean there's no humour involved as there have been a few funny experiences. Like when Mom gets all prepared with sterile glove only to find no catheter attached to the suction machine! Another aspect is that no 2 people suction me out in the same way which takes some getting used too. Mom is the best at doing it with very fast swift movements to clear my chest out, my Dad uses slower movements and goes further down the trachea. Going back to humour one my elder sisters always makes me laugh by calling my secretions "phlegmbouyant" and describing a horse race as she does it!

Find out more about suction and secretions in my book DMD Life and art!


EBOOK available here; https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/69702

Available on Amazon USA here; http://www.amazon.com/DMD-Life-Art-Ian-Griffiths/dp/1907652337/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1288120811&sr=8-1

Available on Amazon UK here; http://www.amazon.co.uk/DMD-LIFE-ART-AND-ME/dp/1907652337/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1288105302&sr=8-1

My new Ebook Poetic Diversions available to buy here; https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/206857

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Foreword

I’m Ian Griffiths from South Wales. This book is a story of my life so far up to the age of twenty five years. I live with and suffer from the ill effects of DMD which stands for Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy. It is a severe muscle wasting disease and a life limiting terminal illness. It won’t kill you in six months in the traditional sense of ‘terminal’, but it’s far crueller than that, it steals every muscle in your body first and then kills you, anywhere up to the age of thirty. There have been cases of men living past that into their forties and fifties but only with drastic interventions such as ventilators and tracheotomies, more on this can be found by reading on.
I hope to cover a few things in this book, from a history of my childhood years to a more detailed history from sixteen years onwards and finally onto my current problems and triumphs. At times things I write may make you smile or may make you pause and think about the seriousness of life with this devastating disease. I really hope there will be a cure but currently for us supposedly ‘older’ guys with DMD (over twenty one), there seems very little hope. If I don’t see a cure in my lifetime, I hope my campaigning helps in some way bring it about for future generations, so another child won’t have to see their body wither and die before their time