Feeling a bit more up to things again
To the point where when friends offer to take me places, I can go. I tire really easily, but we've found ways around that. Up to and including my friend Judy, who has a conversion van I can sleep in the back of while she takes me places, so that I have the actual energy to enjoy them when I get there. Is that a wonderful friend or what?
And that last post was the first blog post I've written since I got sick. So yay, me!
I'm settled into my new place, and I feel safe and comfortable here. Also, not having to figure out what kind of food I can eat and just having it there for me has made all the difference. I've stopped losing weight, for one thing [g].
The symptoms are starting to gradually get worse (whatever Power That Be who decided the main symptom of the endometrial part of this would be the equivalent of really bad menstrual cramps all the time needs to be shot in the kneecaps and left to die), but that's just the way it is. It would be nice to have a working internal thermostat again, too, but hey. At least I still have a brain.
I am so grateful to my local friends, who have bent over backwards to help me out. You have no idea. Seriously. And my long distance friends, too, who have done all sorts of things to keep my spirits up. I have the best friends on the planet. Period.
And that last post was the first blog post I've written since I got sick. So yay, me!
I'm settled into my new place, and I feel safe and comfortable here. Also, not having to figure out what kind of food I can eat and just having it there for me has made all the difference. I've stopped losing weight, for one thing [g].
The symptoms are starting to gradually get worse (whatever Power That Be who decided the main symptom of the endometrial part of this would be the equivalent of really bad menstrual cramps all the time needs to be shot in the kneecaps and left to die), but that's just the way it is. It would be nice to have a working internal thermostat again, too, but hey. At least I still have a brain.
I am so grateful to my local friends, who have bent over backwards to help me out. You have no idea. Seriously. And my long distance friends, too, who have done all sorts of things to keep my spirits up. I have the best friends on the planet. Period.
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Yay, writing blog posts! Yay safe and comfy and friends with a good van! BOO TO CRAMPS.
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So, no. I don't want to go there.
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*hugs*
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The next step after *that* is farther than I want to go (more different kinds of narcotics) at this point.
Somehow I think I had a different vision of what they meant when they promised me they'd keep me "comfortable" than they did. For me, a large part of being comfortable is keeping my clarity as well as not being in pain. I don't know if they understand that (I've tried to explain it), or if it's just not possible to have it both ways.
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How much Aleve at a time were you trying? (And have you tried the tylenol/ibuprofen pairing? Though that probably won't help for the sleeping part... *mutter*)
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But this evening was the worst cramps yet. Something has got to give, but it's not going to be me. I don't deserve this, therefore I'm *not* going to accept it.
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*sends thoughts of aiding determination!*
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Luck luck luck!!!! ...keep the next dose right by the bed with water, too. >_>
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I don't have the minor of being one of the local friends who are doing so much to help you, but I'm glad that there are people who are stepping up and doing it.
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I completely understand how it's important to you to stay alert and not be foggy from drugs. I kind of hope they just don't understand, because you can fix that, but if there's nothing that exists, then you have to spend time and energy balancing pain vs. clarity.
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