One of my MS buddies was talking yesterday about her changing
moods. She was blaming some of it on the
weather and some of it on the MS. I
agree that it was probably both.
I really notice that I have zero patience a lot of the
time. I can control it to a point and
not lash out, but it is all I can do sometimes to manage that. I am calm on the outside, but raging on the
inside. Unfortunately, there is usually
no reason for it and I am left trying to decide why I have so much rage.
Pain is one reason, I think.
Most of us with MS have a certain degree of pain every day. Some fortunate few do not, but most of us
do. The harder the pain is to deal with
the less control we have to deal with other activities around us.
Worry is a big one. Whether
we admit it or not, all of us worry about where this disease will end up taking
us. For many there will be moderate
limitations to daily life, but they will be able to function in a normal world
and get by. For many of us, that is only
a memory. The yearning for that lost
life only seems to make the present one more unable to be tolerated. Not only that, the fear that it will
progressively get worse and worse makes us sometimes not enjoy what “normal” we
have.
Misunderstanding by others is a major one also. Most people have no clue what we go through
each day. Not being able to keep up with
what we once did is not a choice, it is something that was forced upon us. Being ridiculed and criticized causes a lot
of strain on many of us especially when it is done by our family and people who
are supposed to be our friends.
Worthlessness is a major one with me. I feel so worthless now. There are a few things I can do, but, for the
most part, I sit here at the computer and try to keep my mind busy and not get
too stale. My body is useless for doing
very much housework, cooking and other things that once were a major part of my life. My mind gets so into thinking about cooking
and cleaning and such, but my body just will not cooperate.
The list could go on and on, but I will stop here. No, I think I will add one more……..people who
have loads of advice but don’t have a clue what they are talking about. So many people say that if you
would exercise, eat this or that, take these vitamins, etc, you would get
well. Maybe that works for some. For some of us these things either don’t
work, or are things we cannot do. I have
been told so many times that if I would just get up and exercise and move
around I would get better. The more I
move around the weaker I get and the weaker I get the more likely I am to fall. Most of the foods on diets that are supposed to
change your life are so expensive that I can’t afford them. It is a dead-end road.
I used to hear people talk about driving beside someone who
looked very pleasant and happy. But, when another driver did some little something that really didn't amount to much, the person would go into a severe bout of road
rage. At one time I would not have been able to understand this. Now I can.
It only takes that one extra little something to really mess up a person’s
day!!!
3 comments:
You have done a great job here hitting the points on living with disability. I long for those in my world to have some understanding, but if that understanding only comes through walking in my shoes, well I don't want that. I wouldn't wish this on anyone, ever.
While I deal with everything you've listed here, the one that I'm struggling with the most right now is that worthless feeling. My independence has been stripped from me, I no longer work which leaves me sitting home trying to figure why in the world my husband is not resentful of my sluggish ways. I feel very blessed that he's a traditional man with no problem with his wife being at home.
My husband is the same, Sherri. He is always looking for ways to make life easier for me, when I feel like he is doing everything in the first place! He is so patience and loving. I read about so many of us whose mates/spouses have left them because they just could not deal with it. We are so very blessed!! Thanks for the comments!
Add me to that list. That's why when my own 'rages' start I don't want to externalize them. If I do, I hit the one person who really doesn't deserve it.
Peace,
Muff
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