I totally understand M.E/Chronic Fatigue is a weird illness to get your head around. It is for me & I have it!
Nobody will ever understand exactly how frustrating and debilitating it can be when you 'seem to be OK' or what goes on 'behind closed doors'.
This week has been a bad week, I have been bed-bound all week, & when I say bed-bound, I mean bed-bound.
This means unable to get out of bed. I can manage to pull myself up from lying down, sit up on the bed, have a rest and catch my breath and slowly follow the wall and keep one hand on the wall as I make my way to the bathroom. When I wash my hands or clean my teeth I sit down, I can't stand for the time it takes to do those simple tasks.
- Temperature
- Too weak to eat/speak
- Depression/anxiety
- Light/noise sensitivity
- Extreme fatigue
- Bone crushing exhaustion
- Chills/sweating
- No cognitive function (brain fog)
- Aching muscles & joints
- Insomnia
- Complete feeling of hopelessness
- Sore throat
- No appetite
- Headache
I hate in a morning when I have to wait for my mum to come in and ask if I want a drink or some food. I can't call her, I can't speak. I can try, a small sound smaller than a whisper comes out. Try it now, whisper something... yeah it's quieter than even that. I haven't the energy to speak.
I feel so pathetic being back in the place of being so dependant on my parents again, I'm basically a small child. I can't even lift a small glass tumbler, I use a plastic cup with a straw.
This week I lay in bed all week, with the curtains closed in a dark room, alone with only my thoughts. The sunlight or any kind of light hurts my eyes so much, they are so sensitive when I am very poorly. I cannot stand any noise, if someone is mowing the lawn outside or I can hear the TV in another room, it causes me so much discomfort. The thought of even watching TV at this point makes me feel worse. I cannot describe the utter, utter feeling of wanting to just not exist.
It's so much physical and mental discomfort, your whole body is in pain and extreme fatigue, and you're in a constant battle with your mind.
These days I feel as though I am trapped in a body which is completely failing me. I feel like it's not me. I have a bubbly, chatty, bizarre, caring, funny kind of personality yet here I am unable to move!
What I really hate is when I'm being pushed in my wheelchair and I see someone I knew from my past or from school, someone who doesn't really know me anymore and they see a shell of a person. A sick person, in a wheelchair and I feel like screaming- "This isn't me! Don't judge me on what you see here!" This week, I wouldn't of looked out of place in a hospital.
Inside I'm waiting patiently for a recovery or a 'cure' and I can be finally set free. Until then I lie awake some nights, worrying, crying, thinking. "What on earth does my future hold with this body?" I am very scared of what that answer is. At that point you feel like the loneliest person in the world. I am positive most days, but really? What does my future hold? Will I ever have a family of my own? I really don't ask for the world.
I love that saying at the moment - YOLO (you only live once). Some say 'you only live once' so we must experience everything, see all the amazing sights this world has to offer! That would be great or just my health would be good for me.
Downstairs on the sofa with Fudge
I am feeling abit better now. I am dressed and downstairs and speaking!
But I will have to take it easy and rest till my body decides it OK to start going about my normal M.E/CFS daily routine.
The thing is, I don't understand why I have been so severe this week. I haven't been particularly pushing my body. Something maybe just went wrong inside somewhere.
A quick thank you to all those who sent messages, it means alot to know people out there are thinking of me, I often can feel invisible.
Fudge dressed as a Reindeer
I'm really looking forward to Christmas time and all the cute things that come with that. Hope I'm feeling better.
Bekz xx
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