The last month, arthritis is creeping in. I mean, I was diagnosed with minor arthritis in the hands and feet something like 15 years ago. It never really affected me. It just showed up in x-rays and blood tests. Well, now it's actually hurting, mainly in the little fingers. If I remember correctly, it was rheumatoid in the hands and osteo in the feet.
Anyone know any magic for slowing down RA? I really don't need that added to my plate. My buffet has already taken all of the room there.
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...
Monday, December 17, 2018
Thursday, December 13, 2018
Fibro-Catch 22
So, see, there's this thing...
This happens from time to time. I am in so much pain that I can't get myself to bed. The best way to get beyond this pain? Going to bed.
Yeah.
I know it. I know it. I really know it. And I'm not moving.
And, no, I'm not one of those people who can sleep in a chair.
So, I type.
This happens from time to time. I am in so much pain that I can't get myself to bed. The best way to get beyond this pain? Going to bed.
Yeah.
I know it. I know it. I really know it. And I'm not moving.
And, no, I'm not one of those people who can sleep in a chair.
So, I type.
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