I have woke up many mornings with this sense of dread that I just dont want to get up and fight through the symptoms for one more day. I dont want to be uncomfortable, I dont want to try to keep my morale up, I just dont want to fight the fight anymore. I am too tired mentally, physically, and emotionally to deal with all of this health crap anymore. DONE!!
Sometimes I think that we are some of the strongest people on the planet. I often wonder what keeps so many of us pushing on. I have been sick for 29 years. Some have been sick even longer. The only reason I have not "checked out" is because of my two daughters and my mom. When I think of the heart break they would feel I cant bare it. That is the only thing that feels worse than living with this illness. SO, I cry and punch and kick and scream at God and the world at least every couple of months. After crying to exhaustion, I usually fall asleep and when I wake up I realize I have no choice. I have to continue on.
In these 29 years the one thing I have learned is that this illness cycles. Just like when I think I am doing better, I have to deal with a crash that hits me out of no where. The flip side is the doing awful and thinking it is down hill from here and suddenly waking to days that are bearable again. I just really try to tell myself there will be better days again. I know it gets hard when a year or more has passed without one single decent day. Ive been there. I did go from mainly housebound for a year to working very part time now. I couldnt even sit up long enough to eat a year ago and now I see clients (I do facials) a couple hours, a couple of days a week. My point is, most of us do recover to some degree from even the lowest lows.
Advice? I dont know that I believe that rest has ever helped me. I rest because my body wont go on, not as part of a treatment. I have taken hundreds of thousands of dollars in supplements but cant say they have helped me. I have never really understood the times Ive gotten really sick or the times Ive been more functional. They dont seem to have a rhyme or a reason. I do try to take very good care of myself because it is common sense but I cant figure out anything that helps or hurts me.
I think we cope how ever we can. We we hope and we wait for the better days. Thats all we can do.
HUG...