@SweetWithSour
There is a sense of loss with fibro. What once was, the fear of what will lost in the future.
Yes, I agree. However, for me, I've found the diagnosis and ensuing knowledge has actually freed up my thinking/attitude.
Gone are the endless doctor and counsellor visits trying to figure out what is wrong with me. Gone are the frustrating answerless whys, why do I lose track while working, why do I lose energy, why can't I do what everyone else does, why can't I keep up, why do I get 80% or 90% of a project done and suddenly like hitting an invisible force field, I come to a complete stop.
I now know why. It has a name. Others have the same or similar issues. I am not alone. I am a people. Just like all the other people, different, but still the same, just a people. It normalises it all. I have a foundation to work from. Maybe as unpredictable as the weather, but, I have a foundation, and it is fibromyalgia
I am learning, gradually, to work with, and not against, the little gremlins, and that alone lowers a lot of anxiety and general stress for me.
The depression I get is a "clean depression", I can see what causes it, and I know how to deal with it. Limit triggers for a start, and that ranges from don't look at the news, to not pushing at work when I need to stop for a bit. It certainly does not always work, but at least it is on my own terms, I am learning to control it.
By the way, 'work' also ranges from doing the paid work, home-based secretary, thankfully my own hours, to washing the dishes, or clothes.
So long as the cats and I are fed and watered, and litter trays done, there are times when I must accept, that is the days limit. To accept and not beat myself up with "should be doing this or that", I find I recover more quickly. In a perfect world. It's not always that perfect