Salt Inhalation Therapy
I am finally starting to feel stronger. This is the first week in some time where I feel like my health is improving instead of slipping. I am still a little shaky and staying on my oxygen 24-7, but feel I don’t need as much volume as earlier. I still battle a cough and am on my 4th round of antibiotics to try and clear up this repertory problem that, combined with my lung tumors, is my biggest problem.
Last week they drew blood directly from my artery to measure the oxygen content. I am used to my vein being tapped but an artery is different. This is the blood coming directly from the heart. So they have to go in with a needle to the areas where they can feel a pulse. This is deeper into the arm or wrist and they work blind. It’s more painful than usual and comes out a deep purple in color.
So I am now searching for natural or alternative ways to improve my lungs. I have been prescribed an asthma inhaler to use twice a day but I am not sure of its effectiveness and would like to move off the drugs. So after a little research, I began reading more and more about the benefits of salt.
Dating back to Hippocrates, salt inhalation has been recommended as a therapy for people suffering from lung ailments. Apparently it was noticed that those who worked in the salt mines had far less respiratory troubles that the rest of the population. Now, hundreds of thousands of people suffering from allergies, asthma, and other breathing disorders, have found that prolonged visits to the European salt mines of Wieliczka in Poland, Hallein in Austria, or Praid in Romania, even to the shore of the Dead Sea, have provided breathing relief to those dealing with asthma, nasal congestion, breathlessness, bronchitis, tonsillitis, night coughing, irritation caused by pollution and smoking, hay fever and other allergies.
Refered to as Halotherapy (Halo = Salt) or Speleotherapy (Speleo = Cave), the salt dust gets into the various parts of the lungs and clears the airway passages in the upper and lower respiratory tract. Due to the fact that the inhaled saline has muco-kinetic, bactericidal, hydrophilic and anti-inflammatory properties, it helps to reduce inflammation, causing a widening of the airway passages, kills bacteria and restores the normal transport of mucus, as well as unclogs blockages.
So I have just bought a salt pipe or salt inhaler. This is a simple device that you breath through about 20 minutes a day to simulate visits to the salt mines. It is filled with sea salt and allows your lungs to be exposed to the salt dust. Clinical trials involving the inhaler have shown that it can cause an improvement in 85% of cases of mild to moderate asthma, 75% of cases of severe asthma and 97% of cases of chronic bronchitis. Like all of these natural therapies, results are not immediate. But if I can be consistent with the use of the pipe over time, it will hopefully help me breath easier.
Doug on 02.05.08 @ 05:06 PM PST [link]
Friday, February 1st
Scanning Difficulties
I cannot count the number of times that I have had a PET, CT and MRI scan over the past couple of years. The hospital in San Diego even had me do a CT scan last month. I have even had my head and shoulders locked down to a table by a hard mesh mask during radiation treatments. Yesterday, I went in for an MRI on my shoulder and neck to try and see what might be causing an increase in arm pain.
The scan process is pretty simple. You wear comfortable clothes or sweats, lie down on a narrow table, and get slid into a tube for a little while. The only difficulty is if you are claustrophobic. Some tubes are bigger than others. Yesterday’s was narrow and closed in fast. In the past, I try to get a hold of whatever anxiety I am feeling, relax and wait it out. I am still trying to figure out what went wrong yesterday.
The first scan was for my shoulder. An MRI is very noisy so they have you put in earplugs and then wear noise-canceling headphones. Since they can’t have you move, they might brace you with pillows as the table slides into the tube. The shoulder scan was going to take about a half an hour inside consisting of five different scans from ten minutes to three minutes in length. They preferred that I stay in there without moving throughout. Unfortunately, after the first ten-minute scan I needed a break. After changing my shirt, taking off my shoes and adding a wet towel to my forehead, I went back under to finish. At one point a coughing fit on my part made them start one over again.
We never made it to the neck scan and the scans with contrast. I couldn’t finish. Suddenly, I have become claustrophobic and I have spent the evening and morning trying to figure out what is different. It seems lately, I am a little hung up on making sure my air supply isn’t cut off. I even had them turn up my oxygen while I was being scanned. I am also on the steroid Prednisone that makes me a little edgy. Maybe it is a psychological reaction to the fear of death. Whatever it is, I even have trouble looking at images where people might lose air. The image here is the first box in yesterday’s Pearl before Swine comic. It actually made me uncomfortable.
Doug on 02.01.08 @ 10:08 AM PST [link]