I was having a pretty bad wave of Fibro Fog... I was headed to a friend's house three blocks from mine, and I could not remember how to get there...
BUT...
My dog and I were both invited, so he was along... and HE REMEMBERED! He got us to the house, even when I had no idea where it was!
Kodiak to the rescue!
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...
Friday, August 22, 2014
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Decisions, Decisions...
I know that if I go to the doctor with this, he'll say it's interesting, and try to come up with something that might work but won't.
More trouble than usual walking in the morning. Legs don't work right, and don't want to support weight. Lower back doesn't seem to be correctly attached to pelvis. Arms and hands not quite fast enough to keep me from bumping into walls or door frames. This seems to be lasting 20-30 minutes each day.
But the good news is the dog still loves me despite this behavior!
More trouble than usual walking in the morning. Legs don't work right, and don't want to support weight. Lower back doesn't seem to be correctly attached to pelvis. Arms and hands not quite fast enough to keep me from bumping into walls or door frames. This seems to be lasting 20-30 minutes each day.
But the good news is the dog still loves me despite this behavior!
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