One day at a time.
This blog is about FibroMyalgia, and the particularly strange ways it affects my life. Although it can be a royal pain (oh, no, puns already?), Fibro can also be pretty interesting. And yes, I feel strongly that a sense of humor is the best medicine, particularly in my case. So, come along for the ride, I'll post some of the more interesting neural miscommunications as they come up. If I don't post for a while, maybe I'm feeling normal -- whatever that is...
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
And Today?
Woke up around a 5, and am now in the mid-4s... a much better day! I just never know what to expect...
Thursday, November 1, 2012
I May Regret Posting This One...
... but I'm probably only writing it for me anyway. That venting thing, I suppose.
I can't recall if I've ever talked about the pain scale. I use the 1-6 one (there's also a 1-10 one, but that feels too much like grading). 1 means not noticing anything wrong at all; 6 means completely non-functional. I spend a lot of time in the high 3s to high 4s. 5 to very low 5s is not unusual, but a bit of a challenge.
I started the day in the low 5s.By lunch time, definitely 5.5. I faked my way through my last two classes -- luckily the librarian was sharing a lesson with my classes today. Last hour is supposed to be a team meeting, but the other teachers on the team all had other things to do. I fought my way through that period as I was pushing my way up to the high 5s.
By the time I was walking home, I was honestly wondering if I would make it all the way there or not. I live four blocks from work. It was definitely the highest rating I've been in a few years. Scary stuff. I made it home, and made it up the stairs to my bedroom (with two rest breaks). After about 90 minutes of sleep, I woke up in the mid 5s, and oh, did I appreciate mid 5s!
So, that's my day. How was yours?
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