Sometimes I getting to feeling rather feisty with my fibromyalgia. It has grown quite common that, on Sunday nights, I think about going to work Monday morning and I get excited. I have another week full of chances to succeed and show my fibro that no matter what I can be a success. That I can get up in the morning. That I can be productive despite chronic pain. That I can smile and converse and remember things even though inside I want to take a warm shower, some pain medication, and a good nap.
If I could, some days I’d punch my fibro… just to remind it who’s boss. So, here’s to being feisty with fibromyalgia.
Keep that feisty spirit! That was my method – rev it up. I also found a walking partner that knew my limitations. She would rev my spirits up and get me walking. A lot of times we would lose track of how far we walkedl…because of too much vroom in my rev.