The past week was rough. I had a terrible pain flare start Friday and I slept the better part of three days. Since then I have had terrible trouble trying to get any kind of normal sleep. Being a spoonie is not easy. From day to day I don't know how much energy I am going to have or if it is going to last. One of my house mates is also a spoonie and experiences pain on a daily basis. We we're speaking on the matter yesterday and my house mate pointed out that this is a daily thing for me. Depression and fatigue make it difficult to remember. And years of being accused of faking make me wonder if I am making it up to get out of something. But I am not. I am working on accepting things and giving myself permission to be sick.
Here is raising a tea cup to accepting ourselves and our bodies limitations.
- How I manage a small business while living with chronic illness
- Talking about studying a language together with others
- Seeing friends
- Getting out of the house
- Making progress on a project
- Support from friends
- Being there to support friends
- Watching season 2 of Ladybug and Cat Noir now that it is on Netflix
- Rewatching Amanda Palmer's TED Talk
- Watching Far Lands or Bust with my baby niece
Here is raising a tea cup to accepting ourselves and our bodies limitations.
Tata,
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