Once, Twice, Three Times a Lady… or Third Time’s a Charm. Something like that; I can’t remember. Either way, I’m back with the dreaded CPAP machine again. I say “dreaded” because I’ve tried this thing twice now, and pretty much hated it both times. Just search CPAP on the blog and you’ll see what I mean.
So what’s different this time? That’s going to be a post of its own.
But here’s something… I’m going to skip over all the BS that I had with one provider. Let’s just say that different people’s work ethics vary greatly. Take the time to find someone you can truly work with.
I wish that I still had the old pictures of me wearing the full mask CPAP. They seem to have gone *poof* when I switched servers. That’s another great reminder to backup often and check the quality of your backups from time to time.
I’ve only been wearing the CPAP for two nights, but I tell ya… when Jess tells me that SHE’S had the best sleep she’s ever had (presumably she meant “with me”) I know that it must be working. No more knocking the roof off with loud snoring, and interspersed gaspings for air. Nope!