I wish someone had warned me that reading all you can, researching, having hope and fundraising to see a specialist who knows about M.E and trying to follow their advice could make you a lot more ill.
Every intervention, drug and Dr I have seen has left me worse off than before as I e believed in the notion that you 'must fight it' ' must never give up' and ' must always strive to get better'.
I wish I'd spent the money instead on restaurant meals while I could still eat them, an off road wheelchair while I could still enjoy going out, and traveling to see my kids and friends instead of my Dr, which was always too much and has meant I only saw my granddaughter once in a year.
ETA: and what's great about this thread is that you just did: you warned me. Thank you. From the bottom of my heart
Thank you for saying this. I need it.
Am still moderate and slowly realising that searching for a CURE is a waste of energy but rationing the energy on what matters most is the answer. For me. Just now.
This is what I'm trying now. But recognising that this really is real, that it's happening had to come first.
I rope myself into doing things for others (editing a book, cooking meals for a tired husband, being there for people who don't really value it, attending medical emergencies and losing a month to recuperation) pacing like a religion to manage other people's requests, and I've forgotten to have fun. (Although some of these threads are a nice taster).
Next week I've booked myself into the best classic restaurant in town with a comprehensive explanation of what I can and can't have,
I've timetabled that next month I'll test drive a power-assist mountain bike (for places I'd normally just walk but are now past my limits),
the next month it'll be a double kayak (kayaking is a huge part of my husband's life - he used to commute in it, surf in it, run rivers in it... so even if I do nothing but sit we'll be fine),
I'm going to try zip-lining and see if thrill without exertion is ok for me.
Etc.
I'm going to revel in the freedom I currently have to sit up, to walk (not too much), to get out (within pacing limits and with a sleeper van to retreat to). Can't take it for granted.
Just one crazy fun thing a month or more is plenty. But I used to think you had to have terminal cancer to pursue a bucket list. Now I realise that the more I can look back on when I'm not doing so well the better. Just need to keep it within my limits.
Be selfish. Focus on what you need and what you want. Mix it up a bit.
Best thing for us, not easy advice to take.
ETA: 15 minutes still makes a memory. I'm not talking about half a day or even an hour out in a kayak or motorised mountain-bike, test drives are great in that they are free or cheap and not too long