Desperately breathing gasping for air while feeling like you're suffocating or gonna die is pretty scary. Indeed, I put myself at risk just trying to push myself to do anything when I can't breathe.
Suffocating or feeling like you're suffocating all the time, may be a terrible torture to live with, but there is no real pain. And the more I relax, rest, & try not to move around much, the easier it is to breathe. So I have no problems resting or sleeping most of the time.
It's just the opposite for me. I try to schedule my sleep for when I'm breathing my worst, & when it improves, try to stay up to get as much done as possible before it gets worse again. So I no longer have a sleep schedule. On average, I breathe the worst most mornings, & it improves a little some afternoons. Most nights I'm breathing my best. That makes sense because that's also when the humidity, pollution, ozone, pollen, & temperature is the lowest, which I find is easier for my breathing.
So I usually stay up all night. Then sleep in the mornings. But if I still want to get more stuff done, I may stall sleeping until after lunchtime.
The shingles is very painful by comparison. I still have back problems, & getting some leg pain these days but it's all minor by comparison too, & more than bearable.
Except for the COPD, I'm actually pretty healthy. If they could cure the COPD maybe I could live to be 100. But COPD is a progressive disease which usually progresses very fast once you get older. So I'll be very lucky to be alive 3-5 years from now. Nobody lives forever. One way or another something always gets you in the end. In the meantime we just try to survive the best we can.
For the advanced COPD & limited lung capacity I have, others are on O2 most of the time in an assisted living environment, sitting in a chair or bed most of the day & night. I'm still living independently, & working - - but I don't get enough work, & it takes me a lot longer to get anything done with COPD. No meds, no treatments, no medical insurance, & no state aid, but I'm doing much better than others in the same condition that have lots of insurance or could afford the best treatments.
The few times I'm breathing good enough to make it down the stairs & outside clean shaven, people think I'm one of the college students living in the building - at almost 61!
The biggest frustration is the isolation. Anybody I know well is either dead or lives too far away to visit me often. Even on a good breathing day, I can only leave my well filtered climate controlled apartment for short times, because my breathing gets steadily worse the longer I'm out. Living in the back corner of the building, I can go weeks to months without seeing another person.
It's almost like being in solitary confinement for the past 4 years.
Fortunately I have my computers to communicate with those I know far away, & entertainment. 2 great kitties are fun to have too. Lots of music, video, & reading so I don't get too bored. So it's a little better than prison. But I used to be a pretty social & interactive person. I'm really out of place & frustrated in this disabled isolated lifestyle.
Glad to hear you're getting better. At our age, the scarring will take a while to disappear, & the worst ones may never go away.
Most severe COPD is due to scar tissue on the lungs. It's caused by serious diseases, like a real bad flu or lung infection, smoking, pollution, dirt, dust, or toxic fumes. If they could find a way to grow healthy tissue to replace the scar tissue, I'd be cured.
As we get older we all have some scar tissue in our lungs & it continues to grow faster, the older we get. So when you get more scar tissue than normal, you got the type of COPD that I have. As we continue to loose lung efficiency as we get older, & naturally grow more scar tissue on our lungs, it eventually kills those with already too much scar tissue. By keeping the air as clean, dry, bacteria, mold, & disease free as possible, we slow the natural lung scarring process.
I don't know anyone in our family who ever got the chicken pox or shingles even though we were exposed to it many times. Maybe we have a natural immunity to it. I can't go anywhere so almost never meet anybody, so I don't see how I would catch it.
I don't have money for the shots anyway. The cats need their shots this summer. I'll probably have to borrow the money, & beg someone to come to town to drive them to the vet. They don't like to leave the house & will freak out. I wish I could find a nearby vet who would just come over & give them the shots.