EzbG
Active member
- Joined
- Sep 4, 2022
- Messages
- 44
- Reason
- DX FIBRO
- Diagnosis
- 08/1997
- Country
- US
- State
- CA
Hi JayCS -
VERY well put. And I agree with fibro fog not being a fog. In the fairly early stages of my dad’s dementia, I was given a “name” for when he mixed words (often). Word salad. An example - dad slid through a red light, and t-boned a police car. He told them - “The light turned purple, and I slid on the plate.” The officer that called me stated dad was adamant, and was getting angry. My turn to teach the officer. He was grateful, as he had seen this in his mom, but didn’t realize it was a symptom of dementia. (our conversation had a pause, which caused me to ask if he was okay).
There are days when my word salad is bad. And days when my CRS (Can’t Remember Stuff) is horrible. I use a calender app to help me get through those days.
Then there are days/weeks/months when I am “fine.” I forget I even have Fibro… until I hurt for “some reason.” For me, “hurting for some reason” is pain beyond what I deal with due to a back injury, and subsequent failed surgery. My hubby is very good at gently reminding me.
@RyanNoelle - you will find a way to live with the diagnosis. You will find a way to refer to it. Right now, I’m not using a word, but a phrase - “My body isn’t being very kind to me right now.” It’s simplistic - but oddly, most people seem to understand that SO MUCH better, than saying “I’m having a Fibro-flare.” Because Fibro-flare requires explanation. And seeing the eyes glaze over…. Never mind. Enough said. LOL.
VERY well put. And I agree with fibro fog not being a fog. In the fairly early stages of my dad’s dementia, I was given a “name” for when he mixed words (often). Word salad. An example - dad slid through a red light, and t-boned a police car. He told them - “The light turned purple, and I slid on the plate.” The officer that called me stated dad was adamant, and was getting angry. My turn to teach the officer. He was grateful, as he had seen this in his mom, but didn’t realize it was a symptom of dementia. (our conversation had a pause, which caused me to ask if he was okay).
There are days when my word salad is bad. And days when my CRS (Can’t Remember Stuff) is horrible. I use a calender app to help me get through those days.
Then there are days/weeks/months when I am “fine.” I forget I even have Fibro… until I hurt for “some reason.” For me, “hurting for some reason” is pain beyond what I deal with due to a back injury, and subsequent failed surgery. My hubby is very good at gently reminding me.
@RyanNoelle - you will find a way to live with the diagnosis. You will find a way to refer to it. Right now, I’m not using a word, but a phrase - “My body isn’t being very kind to me right now.” It’s simplistic - but oddly, most people seem to understand that SO MUCH better, than saying “I’m having a Fibro-flare.” Because Fibro-flare requires explanation. And seeing the eyes glaze over…. Never mind. Enough said. LOL.