I should be posting this in the forum.. somewhere under "I'm PMDDing
right now." But I'll post it here instead and maybe someone will
understand it and know that they are not alone.
I have PMDD and chronic pain with fatigue and sleepiness. The last
doctor said it was fibromyalgia but I have symptoms from several other
autoimmune disorders too, so he was going to do some
further testing to
make sure. Then we lost our insurance so I never did get to find out.
The insurance should be kicking in again soon. I have arthritis and
bone spurs in my cervical/thoracic spine. If I overdo things, I get MAV
(migraine associated vertigo) and tingling/numbness in my arms and face
from this spine problem. I also have problems with insomnia but
nothing helps.
Tonight the PMDD has kicked in again. I'm in Week 3 now, which lately
has been my "good" week. Yay for another unpredictable cycle. (For
those who don't know, Week 1 is the week of menstruation and Week 3 is
usually the week of ovulation.) I just rubbed in some estriol cream and
popped an Ativan so I don't go ripping anyone's head off or crying into
the night. I've already been thinking about the past in the last half
hour, which is one of the ways I start spiraling down into a depressed
mood.
I won't go into too much detail about this past week, but let's just say
that I'm in more pain lately not only from what appears to be a "flare
up" from my chronic pain problem, but also because I'm at my parents'
house so I'm doing a lot of things I usually get help with by myself.
I want to yell at the kids for not helping but I'm afraid I'll go too
far and either regret things later or overdo it and dig deeper into
that depressed pit, so I asked my husband to talk to them instead. (I
apologize for the run-on sentences.. I'm very tired tonight.)
My husband is not here with me because he's taking care of the house.
It's making me realize how little I am capable of doing anymore. In the
last 2 to 3 years, I've gone from having a full-time job and doing
everything and anything I want to being unemployed and barely able to
take care of myself. I am too tired to bathe tonight and won't have
time to in the morning. I'm moving super slow these days. It's
depressing in itself but I have to keep this somewhat bitter and dark
sense of humor or I'd probably be dead already.
I think anyone with PMDD who has lasted longer than a year is a very
strong individual. I now think anyone who has chronic pain who has
lasted longer than a year or two, depending on the level of pain, is a
very strong individual. I know in my logical mind that I am probably a
seriously strong person, but I don't ever feel that way in my heart. In
my heart I'm tired. I'm emotionally and physically exhausted, and I
would like all of this to end or just ease up a tiny little bit so I can
retain what's left of my sanity. I do lose that sanity every month and
I feel weak as a person because of it.
I forgot where I was going with this post... that's another thing that
comes with this thing I have; the cognitive problems. Or "brain fog". I
used to think of myself as seriously intelligent but my brain doesn't
work like it used to. I've had to redefine myself in the last couple of
years. I am no longer the smart person I used to be. Or the skinny
person. Or the flexible person. Or the neat-freak who cleaned to ease
her anxiety. Or the creative person. Or the crafty/artsy person. Even
my handwriting is awful compared to 3 years ago. So who am I? How do I
find myself when I can't physically do much anymore? Why do I keep
having to redefine myself and shape myself around these diseases?
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