After years of fibro evolving I have tried to accept my lot. I’ve dieted, exercised, gone to school, been motivated - but with this quarantine I think I’m sliding downhill. I’m Seeing a pattern... two weeks of misery every month. Then two weeks of energy spikes with one or two down days in those weeks. I’ve tried Learning to embrace the good days and rest on the bad ones, but starting to see more bad days each month makes me worry that it’s just gonna get worse and worse and I’ll never be fully me again. I’m an energizer bunny, I’m a doer. I hate feeling limited. I hate not being able to go walk the dog, I hate being lonely, I hate gaining weight due to lack of activity so many days a month. Then I feel unattractive, then I feel lonely, then I recluse and it just gets worse- all while my body aches and tells me to go back to bed ((but I can’t cuz I have children who depend on me and a husband who is dealing with health issues too). Wishing I could be ‘normal’.....
#Fibromyalgia #spoonielife #downinthedumps