OverWhelmed
There are times when I’m overwhelmed by this illness, and right now is one of those times. when
all tha symptons decide to show up all at at once, every single one of
them, its almost as if ones decided to have
a party invited all tha others and tha venue just happens to be my body.
I often cant work out if it’s tha M.E tha Fibromyalgia, or as my Doctor used to
say “Something entirely different”.
Entirely different ?... Nooooooo I find myself screaming,
tha venues packed enough as it is, theres not room for anymore. If i have a party i wanna have it where i wanna have it and invite my own guests. If M.E/Fibro
was something I could see maybe it would be a fairer fight, I could have Bodyguards
guarding…well….my body “If you aint got
an invite, you aint comin in” kinda thing, but unfortunately its far from a
fair fight, I don’t know what I’m fighting, I don’t even really understand it,
all I know is, its there, everyday trying
to pull me into a daily vortex of pain and horror like it’s groundhog day.
Just as I’m trying to deal with one symptom that’s messing
up my day, up comes another and another until I’m completely outnumbered and
overwhelmed, paracetomol wasn’t made to conquer all of this at once. Sometimes I’m
so overwhelmed it scares me, its like I’m being over-powered and suffocated and
theres nuthin I can do about it.
This thing is way too strong and powerful for
me,but like most sufferers I try to keep goin, stay on my feet, because tha
thought of stopping is even scarier…..oh I’ve had to stop many times, lying
there in tha dark, pain like a knife plunging into your chest with every breath
in and out, trying not to take a too deep breath in tha hope it will lessen tha
constant stabbing, and then becoming too exhausted to breathe so having to forcibly
keep it going, and then tha need for sleep eventually starts to over power tha
pain but you need to stay awake because theres a fear that if you let go you
might just slip away.
That itself opens a dilemma in your head, because in them moments
it seems almost easier to slip away, and end tha daily nightmare, because even
a moment becomes too long to suffer any more. Of course I cope, I’m 21 years in
with this illness now so I guess I could be considered an ol pro but it doesn’t get any
easier. I’ve seen so many ME/Fibro sufferers give in and succumb, strong, beautiful
talented human beings who were happy-go-lucky, lived and loved life to tha full,
and then M.E/Fibro came along slowly chipping away at all that they were and
all that they had, until there was nuthin left, it took them completely.
So I’ve been fighting 21yrs, but
what if my fight goes? We all change, especially as we get older, I’m scared my
fight will leave me, and I’ll end up being taken completley too. For those of
you who are healthy its probably hard to understand but aswell as fighting our
illness we are also fighting for our lifes, its hard to stay strong day after
day week after week, year after year, we’re fighting to hold on so that although tha
illness destroys our body and mind it doesn't destroy our spirit too.
Realistically There is no hope on
tha horizon anytime soon, I don’t think it will even be in my lifetime, theres not
even an M.E medical research centre yet, theres no firm diagnostic test, theres
still arguments about what it is and what part of tha body it stems from, so in
some ways we need to stick around to keep fighting tha system too, if not for
ourselves then for future generations, another reason to hold on.
So I may be overwhelmed right now
but as always tha symptoms will level off again at some point, and I’ll be
ready to continue tha fight …I hope my M.E/Fibro friends will also continue tha fight......so we can get this party started. Stay Blessed, Back Before Elvis, :) xxx
Big luv to ya Mama, wish I could do more.
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