I have a little healthy envy that with fibro some people can walk for hours swim and hike....lol at my best i could walk gently for an hour until i seized up and just couldnt bear the burning throbbing any longer.
I hope i dont offend anyone..i really am genuinely interested in how this illness affects everyone differently....not trying to take away its hard and has a psychological impact as everyone wants to beable to do what they want and not be restricted a all.
Please dont be cross at my query..it really just amazes me the amount of activity some can achieve and im no quitter....my partner has to hep me up the path like an old lady...almost zero power in my body.
I completely understand what you mean. In all of your posts, I could see a part of me. I also see all these 'quite healthy' looking people diagnosed with fibro, but they are seriously able to do quite a bit. I know the invisible side of fibro is the tricky bit...
...but when I see my friend, who was also diagnosed with fibro, wearing heels, walking in a supermarket, carrying bags, driving back home to her baby after a day in the office (she works full time), and talking to me about her weekend away with friends, I cannot help but get jealous, angry, frustrated, hateful, furious, envious, self-hating, self-pitying..... I am there in the supermarket, dragging my feet, making calculations in my head about how much I can carry, how far I can walk, how long I can rest once I get back home, in complete exhaustion and pain. I can barely even fake smile these days....
That's why I really want the medical community to come up with grades or types in fibro. Fibro type 1, fibro type 2 etc.
I mean someone who sees my friend is surely to doubt the diagnosis of fibro (even I do/did, to be honest). So they doubt it with everyone else. But apparently her fibro is not (yet) as bad as mine. She can still have quite a life. I have no life.
It is not fair, it sucks for both of me and my friend, because I know her pain/exhaustion is real too. But mine is too. The fact that I cannot leave the house for days is also real. Or how I can sleep for hours but wake up feeling exhausted. Or how I cannot even cry no more because my body is simply too tired to even cry....
Fibro is so freaking unfair.....