Having Fibromyalgia is like having an extremely annoying
sibling that never leaves you alone. It
just keeps poking and irritating you every day, 24/7. That’s probably putting it mildly. It’s far more than just irritating. It’s life-changing. Sometimes I wish I could go back to the very beginning
to see if I could see it coming. I want
to know if there were signs showing what the future would hold. I was only 10 years old when the chronic pain
started and from what I remember it seemed to just hit me out of nowhere. This is something I think about all the
time. It drives me crazy sometimes. A lot of people have Fibromyalgia because of
car accidents or other trauma. I wish I
knew exactly why I have it. Is it in my
family somewhere down the line? Is it
because my father’s side of the family has a history of Rheumatoid Arthritis? Is it because I got part of my pinky cut off
when I was 5 or because I got my hand smashed between two cement poles when I was
10? These are only a few of the
questions I have that will probably never be answered.
I hope everyone is
having a good day/night. *Gentle Hugs and Lots of Love*
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