He snores - and then stops breathing - and then gasps for breath, waking himself up - and then begins snoring again.
His doctor prescribed a CPAC machine for him a few years ago, but he was uncomfortable enough with it after just a few mintues that he never used it.
My second daughter has sleep apenea.... ditto.
I just got a CPAC machine... and I love it. But I don't look anything like the lady on the right - however, the photo on the right is almost a perfect representation.
I don't have sleep apenea, but after undergoing two sleep studies (see my blog from 1/26/10), I had low-enough oxygen intake that hey, it couldn't hurt. My doctor was very much, "hey, if it helps, great, if it doesn't, you don't have to stay with it."
And it's only two nights, but I now know how much of my regular day was ruled by feelings of sheer exhaustion - all of it.
Right now, after six hours of sleep with the stupid, loud, sputtering CPAC machine right by my head, I feel WONDERFUL.
Please, may it continue.
And it's only two nights, but I now know how much of my regular day was ruled by feelings of sheer exhaustion - all of it.
Right now, after six hours of sleep with the stupid, loud, sputtering CPAC machine right by my head, I feel WONDERFUL.
Please, may it continue.
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