Day one of recovery...
Mar. 30th, 2006 12:31 amWell, technically day two but I'm only twenty-three minutes into day two.
Despite the fact that I'm here typing, I can't tell you what pain I'm in. Even my cheeks hurt at times. On my face. I'm sick of staying in one spot all the time, I really am. I'm sick of feeling so crap, and of my guts hurting like the fuck, and I'm totally sick of not being able to get up and do what I want. Geez. And I thought it was bad when I just had the endo. Fuck.
Plus I'm totally pissed off that I have to go through this all again. I can't answer people's messages yet, I'm still in too much pain. I have a heat pack on my shoulder as I type this. I got really depressed just now, sitting in the dark lounge room all on my own. I figured I had to get up, do stuff, get my mind off of shit. I guess I was sad cause I figured I'd have to go through this shit for the rest of my life. Cause it's endo - it never goes away, right?
I felt all suicidal. Then I realised that other people have it WAY worse than I do, and to stop being such a fucking baby. I guess it's just the total illness I'm feeling right now that's getting me down. Plus I'm grieving.
I so wish I didn't have endo. God. Why couldn't I have been wrong? Why couldn't I have had irritable bowel or something, something that I can cure?
But again, there's no use asking questions or bitching cause it doesn't change anything. I just have to do what I can to recover. It's my life, I want it to be a good one, and I just have to put extra effort in for that, extra strength and determination. I keep telling myself that I can do this, that it's easy. I've gone through the worst of this the first time around. Then there's a second time around, and it'll be worse cause there'll be burning bits away. But I'll get better - bodies heal. And then I can run again, and play and sing and be the super amazing vital person I was before this took over my life. I keep telling myself that, cause it's what's keeping me going.
And you guys. I thanked you before, I could never stop thanking you. Really. It means the world to me.
Onto some fangirling, cause I fangirl therefor I am. Have been totally enjoying Promethea (the comics). Very educational with magic and stuff. The Kabbalah magic is totally confusing, but the Tree of Life still intrigues me. Don't worry - I'm not turning into Madonna.
I should probably lie down again. I don't really want to. I feel like I want to have the hugest fart of my life. I know that's TMI but dude, I am so full of fucking gas. I hate this shit.
All right. I'm going to be a good girl and try to get some rest. Love youse alls.
PS - Even my NECK hurts!!!
Despite the fact that I'm here typing, I can't tell you what pain I'm in. Even my cheeks hurt at times. On my face. I'm sick of staying in one spot all the time, I really am. I'm sick of feeling so crap, and of my guts hurting like the fuck, and I'm totally sick of not being able to get up and do what I want. Geez. And I thought it was bad when I just had the endo. Fuck.
Plus I'm totally pissed off that I have to go through this all again. I can't answer people's messages yet, I'm still in too much pain. I have a heat pack on my shoulder as I type this. I got really depressed just now, sitting in the dark lounge room all on my own. I figured I had to get up, do stuff, get my mind off of shit. I guess I was sad cause I figured I'd have to go through this shit for the rest of my life. Cause it's endo - it never goes away, right?
I felt all suicidal. Then I realised that other people have it WAY worse than I do, and to stop being such a fucking baby. I guess it's just the total illness I'm feeling right now that's getting me down. Plus I'm grieving.
I so wish I didn't have endo. God. Why couldn't I have been wrong? Why couldn't I have had irritable bowel or something, something that I can cure?
But again, there's no use asking questions or bitching cause it doesn't change anything. I just have to do what I can to recover. It's my life, I want it to be a good one, and I just have to put extra effort in for that, extra strength and determination. I keep telling myself that I can do this, that it's easy. I've gone through the worst of this the first time around. Then there's a second time around, and it'll be worse cause there'll be burning bits away. But I'll get better - bodies heal. And then I can run again, and play and sing and be the super amazing vital person I was before this took over my life. I keep telling myself that, cause it's what's keeping me going.
And you guys. I thanked you before, I could never stop thanking you. Really. It means the world to me.
Onto some fangirling, cause I fangirl therefor I am. Have been totally enjoying Promethea (the comics). Very educational with magic and stuff. The Kabbalah magic is totally confusing, but the Tree of Life still intrigues me. Don't worry - I'm not turning into Madonna.
I should probably lie down again. I don't really want to. I feel like I want to have the hugest fart of my life. I know that's TMI but dude, I am so full of fucking gas. I hate this shit.
All right. I'm going to be a good girl and try to get some rest. Love youse alls.
PS - Even my NECK hurts!!!
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Date: 2006-03-29 05:03 pm (UTC)'finger to the world' time and make some time for yourself.
::hugz::
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Date: 2006-03-30 06:06 am (UTC)My gut is full of air, I look pregnant or something. LOL!
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Date: 2006-03-29 06:53 pm (UTC)Anyway get better soon, my best wishes I send to you.
~Diana
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Date: 2006-03-30 06:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-29 07:37 pm (UTC)Just imagine he's...fondling your boobs. LoL. "Ohhhh naaaancy..they're so niiiiice. let me calculate the circumference"
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Date: 2006-03-30 06:14 am (UTC)At least you have a job. Money is good. *nods*
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Date: 2006-03-30 12:51 am (UTC)*hugs* Hope you feel better soon, Nancy!
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Date: 2006-03-30 06:10 am (UTC)*hugs* Thank you for your prayers, hon!
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Date: 2006-03-30 04:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-30 06:13 am (UTC)I'm feeling a bit better today. Shoulder pain not so sore. Actually, I feel heaps better. I think my body decided last night "Fuck this. I'm getting better, I hate this invalid shit!" I still feel sore if I push myself too much (Like now LOL) but usually a lie down and some eye-closing and snoozing fixes that. :) It's weird - sitting up and answering mail makes me feel like I've run a marathon. Heart beating, all that shiz. Weird.
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Date: 2006-03-31 09:21 pm (UTC)