Let’s see if my mind, while
still fuzzy, can function this morning.
Tuesday, 11-01-2016, was a day I
have forgotten, almost literally. We
went to the hospital in the out-patient wing to have the GI exams.
In the middle of the nurses
gathering information from me, the doctor came in talked with me briefly and
asked if I had any questions – I asked, “Since there are two of you doing this
will you be doing both at the same time.”
She said no, the endoscopy (through the mouth) would be done first.
I said “I thought maybe one of
you would do each scope, meet in the middle and wave at each other.” She said, no. The nurse said ‘THAT would mean you have many
problems since it is impossible for them to meet under normal
circumstances.”
I said, just thought I would
ask.
After going through the normal
prep procedures – part of which was the do not’s because of the ‘knock-out’ meds
that would make me woozy - I was taken into the exam room where they sprayed
some foul tasting ‘stuff’ in my throat to help them with the Endoscope going
down easier – I was told the bitter taste wouldn’t last long as the
anesthesiologist injected something into the tube.
She was right, I didn’t feel a
thing. The next thing I remember was
hearing the nurse tell me to wake up – several times as I came out of my induced
‘coma’ in my original room while laying on the cart.
The next thing I remember is
getting into the front seat of the car.
Then, Carla telling me she had my cane to help me walk into the
house.
Several hours (I guess) later I
awoke to find myself in bed and having a difficult time focusing.
I made my way into the bathroom,
started falling to the side, tried to correct myself and ended up on the
floor. Hard.
All I could think of at that
time was I had to get up before Carla came in, scaring her, and tried to help me
up. Not sure how I did it, but finally
got up, did my business and went back to bed.
Drink lots of fluids they told
me, kinda hard when you are sleeping.
I have never experienced this
kind of response in my system despite the numerous times I have gone ‘under’
anesthesia. I would be groggy for a day
or two, but never completely out of it as I have been that day and days
after.
As I write this it dawns on me,
while this is my first such experience, others have had it done several times,
only by ‘self-medicating’ themselves with over indulgence of alcohol or other
drugs.
I don’t drink alcoholic
beverages. The one time I did it was in
front of local TV cameras to help demonstrate the affect alcohol works on the
system. It was done for the Crime
Prevention Unit of The Dalles Police Department.
There were four of us, I was
asked to participate because ‘everyone knows you don’t drink.’ While many of my fellow Christians were upset
that I did it, it was important to get the word out that a person should not
drink and drive.
We were of different ages, body
weight and sexes. Scott, the
coordinator, wanted to get a good cross section of people to show how it
affected us.
There is a reason why pilots
must not have any alcohol in their system AT ALL when flying. While some would say ‘that’s different they
have hundreds of passengers to care for’ even one death caused by an impaired
driver is one too many and the damage done, even if someone isn’t killed but
‘only’ injured, can be catastrophic.
In my opinion there should be
zero tolerance, if you have one drink within the last hour you shouldn’t be
driving – and now that marijuana is ‘legal’ in our state it is imperative that a
person doesn’t get behind a wheel within several hours of partaking.
It always irritates me when I
hear ‘the person was driving with twice or more times the legal limit.’
THERE IS NO LEGAL LIMIT! PERIOD!
IN ANY STATE IN AMERICA.
In Oregon, and most other
states, if a person has a blood alcohol level of 0.08% then they are ‘presumed under the influence.’ That, in and of itself, means they are under
the influence.
However, they can be deemed
under the influence with one drink, or even no drinks if they are on drugs –
INCLUDING – marijuana.
AND it doesn’t have to be a
prescription or illegal drug, it can be an over the counter medication; for
instance, antihistamine alone can make one drowsy and impair their driving and
other actions and when mixed with alcohol the effect is multiplied.
THAT is why there is no ‘legal
limit.’
Each person’s system is
different, and that was what the program was showing. They gave me vodka and orange juice in an
appropriate amount for a normal drink, every 30 minutes or so, and then
monitored my actions.
The others had similar
concoctions, one preferred beer, another wine and I am not sure what the other
had. All had the ‘normal’ size drink for
their beverage. The reason was to show
that the different sizes were comparable in strength.
We had a breath sample taken on
the breathalyzer 15 minutes after each drink, to show what the percentage of
alcohol was in our blood stream.
The more alcohol we drank the
more our conduct changed. I don’t recall
all that we did during this time, but it was to show the viewing audience how
our actions, even with just a drink or two, changed.
There was one individual who was
really acting the fool. The man was a
leader in the community, selected for that reason – and the police knew he liked
to ‘party’ as did probably half the town.
After a few drinks he was
cutting up and not doing what the moderator was asking. I became upset with him – I remember one of
the officers putting his hand on my shoulder and saying “It is okay, Art, just
relax.’
Even under the influence I
‘followed the rules.’ Frankly I think I
would be a mean drunk – since I don’t drink, and don’t intend to start I will
never know.
The highest I blew was a .04%,
but I knew I couldn’t drive. I was
definitely under the influence. Scott
made sure we each had a ride home so it wasn’t a problem.
A few days after it was first
shown, Scott called me. He said the
person who had been acting the fool wanted the tape to be taken off the air, it
wasn’t a pleasant view of him. However,
it was a good example of what some people do under the influence. Scott
asked me what I thought.
I told him that I had agreed to
the show because the message was important, even though I knew many of my
constituents were not going to be happy (and weren’t) and I was taking some flak
for it. I remember my Pastor calling me
and telling me had received some calls from upset members (I was a board member
of the church and a Sunday School teacher among other responsibilities in the
church and some didn’t feel I should remain in those positions – he told me that
he understood why I did it and was supporting me.) I told Scott that if I could accept it for
the ‘cause’ then the complainer could very well accept it also.
Since we didn’t have cable TV I
never viewed the episode, but from reactions I got, mainly positive, and the
‘community leader’s’ response, I heard it was effective.
We all know the reasons people
imbibe. Most are responsible and don’t
over indulge.
However, with very few
exceptions, almost every single family disturbance I went to alcohol or other
drugs had been abused, usually by the husband or boyfriend, and it had
definitely affected their actions. Trying to reason with them was always
difficult and often ended in a violent reaction that caused them to be
arrested.
Most people don’t go out to get
drunk, but they don’t count their drinks either. Most drunk drivers, when asked by the officer
‘how many drinks have you had?’ reply, ‘two beers.’
It is absolutely amazing; it is
like they are following a script. Most
really don’t know but think they are safe with just two beers.
Getting back to how I feel,
right now. Still groggy, but I think I
put together a cohesive line of thought.
The one thing I still don’t
understand is why ‘social drinkers’ allow themselves to over indulge to the
point of not remembering what they did.
It is not a pleasant feeling, at least to me, to lose that time. And many, like my fellow demonstrator, make
fools of themselves and don’t realize it.
I do want to thank everyone who
did lift me up in prayer and for the kind thoughts during the past few
days. It is going to be a while before I
can catch up on all my ‘correspondence.’
Hebrews 12:1-2 Wherefore seeing we
also are compassed about with so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside
every weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us, and let us run with
patience the race that is set before us,
2 Looking unto Jesus the
author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him
endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the
throne of God.
One of my devotionals used these
verses this morning. As I read them I
felt they fit right into the theme of my writing today.
We get into habits, we make
decisions without considering the impact they have on our relationship with God
and our witness to others, both Christians and non-believers.
When we have habits that
interfere with our relationship with God it doesn’t make any difference what it
is, whether drinking, using language or making statements that are unacceptable,
doing things we know are not pleasing to Him, they all are those sins which doth so easily beset
us.
It is hard work putting those
sins aside. It takes determination, it
takes concentrating on what we have done and what we need to do to put them
aside. On our own it can be extremely
difficult, especially the older we get.
They become so ingrained in our brain and reactions that they become
automatic and we do them without thinking.
We can correct that
behavior. Just as an athlete trains
their bodies so their muscles have a ‘memory’ of what is required of them, so
their reactions to the sport they are engaged in are automatic and done without
thinking, so too can we change our inappropriate behavior.
AND the beauty of all of it is
that we have the Holy Spirit to guide us and help us. We don’t have to rely on our own pitiful
abilities, we can rely on Him.
Romans
13:1 Let every soul be subject unto the
higher powers. For there is no power but of God: the powers that be are ordained
of God.
WE but have to submit.
Later, Art (-:
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