mystysch123
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- Apr 25, 2013
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- 6
- Diagnosis
- 07/2006
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- CA
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- AB
oh grr i just typed this long vent and the system kicked me out without posting it so I have to start all over but what's the point. I am having a rotten day after a very physically and emotionally stressful 3 days. oh well maybe i can word it better this time. Saturday my husband and I joined the ground search for my missing brother Gary Francis Rain. He has been missing since march 12. I walked about 3 miles on roadside checking ditches while husband walked a little ways away in the bush which i knew i couldn't do. which of course caused the expected backlash of pain. Sunday we went to the wake for my niece who died from SIDS last week she was 3 weeks old. Monday was the funeral service. Watching my stepsister in so much pain was hard I had a son that was stillborn 13 years ago. Watching my dad and stepmom trying to deal with my own pain losing a niece it was all so hard. Monday was more of the same with the funeral service. I HATE seeing people I care about in pain watching my stepsister almost brought to her knees by her grief, watching my dad cry and try to be strong for everyone and then he told me god should have taken him instead she was just a little baby with her whole life ahead of her he was a tired old man I wanted to shake him and yell at him for even suggesting such a thing. Instead i told him never to say that again and I asked him he thought Janet (my stepmom) would survive the disappearance of her son and the death of her granddaughter without him. I reminded him how much we all loved him and needed him and how he was the only thing getting her through this tough time in the end he agreed with me of course it helped that i had my adopted sister and my 2 brothers with me and we ganged up on him. We lost their mom my first stepmom and the closest thing i ever had to a mom in 2008 and we almost lost dad to the grief then. Then he met Janet and married her and they love each other and I gained 2 step brothers and 3 stepsisters all younger than me I am still the oldest. that makes 9 of us now as my oldest brother died 10 years ago. with my adopted sister that makes 10. good thing we are pretty much all grown the youngest is 17 (janets son) and I am the oldest at 41. 2 of my stepsisters and 1 stepbrother are younger than my oldest child who is almost 21. Sorry probably more background than you needed to know. I guess i was just painting a picture of my family and the emotional stress we are under. The physical stress the last 3 days was all the walking and standing and crying or trying not to cry to be strong for others and the cold weather. We had a freak snowstorm yesterday it snowed all through the lengthly but beautiful outdoor native graveside ceremony. By the time i returned to the car my hair and feet were soaked my legs well chilled and swollen like tree stumps. By the time we ate and then I drove the 45 minutes home I had a raging headache a fever and every muscle in my body hurt and i was chilled t the bone in other words I triggered a fullblown flare up. I cranked the thermostat in the house 80 and curled up under 2 quilts and it still took hours to stop shivering. Of course bath or shower was out because of my legs. I was hoping I would wake up better this morning but should have known better. I woke up with a raging headache my back hurts my legs are still sore and swollen and the bowel stuff has kicked in to boot effectively chaining me to the house. I find this all so frustrating I used to be a figure skating skating 16 hours a week throughout my teens i also used to be a volunteer firefighter tromping through the bush or deep snow in full turnout gear to fight fire dragging hoses. I used to be able to chop wood with the best of them now if i even considered that the pain would unbearable. I loved camping and hiking and fishing always out in wilderness not in campgrounds. I just want to be my old self again but i know that isn't going to happen. I have been living with this illness for years and most of the time i manage okay lately not so much. I could use any hints or tips how to settle this flare up down. I am so exhausted and in pain both emotionally and physically i just want to curl up in a ball and cry. Sorry for venting I really needed to talk since we moved here in september I have not made friends yet and dont have much of a support system. Other than my husband of course and he is away all day working.
Bless you all
Bless you all