Not 10 years ago - not today - or the years between then and now. I dont think anyone can be. I want my life back. The life where I felt I was healthy - normal - not a burden for my family or the society - for my friends - for ME! Every day I go through a hell. Getting up - when I can. Smiling and being positive no matter what - trying to live. Just the simple pleasures in getting dressed - getting ready for the day ahead. Instead - it is not...it is getting worse every day. I have my ups and downs. Just like the rest of you. I feel sorry for myself some times - and other times not at all. This is the cards Im delt and I have to try handle it as best I see fit and know. I am the happy one - the sad one - the nutty one - the joker...underneath it all Im just me... Im Torill! And I have Fibro! Im not lazy as many may think. Im exhausted... Easy as that - yet NOT easy at all. I used to be so FULL of energy. I am at times now also - but not to the extent I used to be back when i was normal. Imagine the feeling of pain when you wear clothes. The skin burns like its on fire. Yeah - it does. Imagine not being able to recieve a simple hug from your kids...friends....without wanna SCREAM out in pure pain. Not good at all. Just sitting down is a painful experience some days. Trying to sleep - cant. Never feel rested.
Oh yes - today Im complaining. I started today feeling GREAT!! Got up - dressed and walked out the door. It is so fresh and clean air outside today. It is raiing and the rain is freezing cold. BUT - I took a short walk and felt on TOP of the world. Came back in wet as a washcloth...cold and still smiling. Now I pay the price...Was it worth it you might think - yes - it was for me!! I felt alive for a short time.
There are days I refuse to be sick - I detest it as a hell! But I got to face it. I am sick!
I damn the day I woke up and couldnt lift my hand to my face...thats the way it started for me. I damn the day I got the word on what it was. But - at least I got to know it has a name. Fibro...
As the years have passed Ive learned more about this thing I call my hidden enemy. And it has let me see that I can live with it - even those days I just want to end it all. Cause I have those days as well. But - I cant do that now can I? See - I have kids and Im about to be a grandmother in a short while. I cant do that to them - nor can I do that to the rest of my family or my friends.
Strange is - I love life - but I also hate it.
There are those worse off than me - but this is MY days. And this is MY blog where I write what I feel and like. For those that cant read this and be open about it - go somewhere else! you need not be here then.
I better sign this one off at the moment.
Socks for today : light blue... dont ask why I said that - just a joke ....
T