Pain, Exhaustion, Depression
I think these are the three symptoms of Fibromyalgia that are the most difficult for me. Pain, exhaustion, and depression. It’s amazing what you can learn to live with, what can become your new “normal.” It is not uncommon (most days for me) to have chronic pain somewhere, if not everywhere, in my body. It’s not uncommon for me to wake up in the morning feeling like I have not slept in 5 days, to reach out for my glasses lying on the windowsill and have my muscles give out in weakness with that tiny exertion. It’s not uncommon for me to feel all alone, hopeless, and devastated by the future that awaits me.
I find myself asking, “So, where do I go from here?” Sometimes I start to wallow in self pity. That feels good for a while, then it just becomes as disgusting and tiresome as the constant pain and weariness. I do find solace in reading God’s Word. No matter how far down in the depths I have gotten, He can always speak to me and pull me back up for a gasp of air. It is truly a balm to my soul. I found out today that music helps as well. Thank goodness for Pandora and my favorite stations: Indigo Girls, Alison Krauss, and The David Crowder Band.
My family is definitely holding me together right now. My sweet, caring, wonderfully understanding and nurturing husband; my five sweet little boys who are the agony and ecstasy of my life; my extended family who support me as they are able. I know that I am truly blessed, but there are days that I choose to embrace depression over my relationships. I have found that allowing my family and a few close friends to keep me accountable and occasionally pull me back from the brink helps a lot.
I am still trying to figure out how to best fight this Fibromyalgia. I am starting some supplements to see if they help. I am cutting way back on sugar and grains. I will hopefully be able to totally eliminate them soon, but it has been difficult. Baby steps. A wise woman told me this last week that we have this idea that perfect health can be ours if we just figure out the right formula and sometimes this just isn’t true. Sometimes we are just sick, for no better reason than that we live in a fallen world and there is sickness in that fallen world. I am trying to trust God daily in this and relying on Him for my strength.
If you are reading this and you have or have had a debilitating illness, how have you coped? I welcome advice in this matter. I think because the diagnosis is so new for me, I am struggling more with it now than I probably will once I get used to the idea. These are just some thoughts going through my mind right now. I truly appreciate any dialogue this may generate. Sharing and communicating can only make it better.
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Grampy-diddly
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