Fibromyalgia does not rob me of my life, it does not ruin my life, it does not run my life. Fibromyalgia does, however, affect my life, focus my life, even enrich my life Fibromyalgia has challenged me to make do with what I’ve got (as far as endurance goes).
Fibromyalgia Works for Me
I was into the office by eight Monday morning (If my memory serves me correctly that is the earliest I have been to work in four months.). By nine I thought my legs were waging war on my nervous system. And on my morale. And on my capabilities. And on my touch with reality. But, [...]
This isn’t the post I promised to write today. I’ve been working on that one, but this is stuck at the tip of my tongue, so here it is… A few weeks ago one of Daniel’s coworkers was diagnosed with Lupus. When he told me my heart ached for her. Although I have not had [...]