PhillyFibro
Member
- Joined
- Aug 19, 2015
- Messages
- 20
- Reason
- DX FIBRO
- Diagnosis
- 03/1997
- Country
- US
- State
- PA
Hello ... I'm PhillyFibro, and have had FMS for nearly 30 years. It was like a bad nightmare for 7 years before I was diagnosed in 1994.
OK, so I wasn't a nut job, there's a real illness here. I believed knowing what was happening would be a giant help. But it took years to find meds that helped. And one of the unexpected reactions was gradual loss of support from family and friends.
There have been many events that chopped my life to pieces, the first of course being fibro.
I've learned to understand that well people and sick people are not in the same world. Once you're ill, you are tossed out of the "river of life" and remain on the bank watching everything pass you. It just makes sense. Well people have to remain active to survive, ill people will remain mostly inactive ... and have to learn to do what we CAN, not what we want to do!
It's October 2015, and I have just one friend left who gets it and stays in touch. That's it.
My husband deserted me, the younger of my 2 sons is ridden with anxiety and decided I'm not a "good Mom, or grandmother" ... so I can only see my grandgirls 2 times a month for 2 hours. It is eating out my heart. My older son lives with me, but he is an alcoholic ... so usually is only here to sleep and shower.
Do any of you have the same problem? Loss of support from family and friends? Very often I think there's just something bad about me that drives people away. And I try to examine my behavior to see if I'm being a jerk. Mostly it just seems no one cares. No one.
I've done counseling several times ... read a lot online to see what's current in FMS care.
I don't mind being alone ... I do digital art. I do mind that no one seems to care. And now I find myself actually resenting people who remain active with friends and family.
This is kind of a jumbled writing ... yet I hope some of you who are nearly, or totally, alone will reply. I am definitely sliding down and down further each day.
Thanks for reading ... and good luck to all of us!
OK, so I wasn't a nut job, there's a real illness here. I believed knowing what was happening would be a giant help. But it took years to find meds that helped. And one of the unexpected reactions was gradual loss of support from family and friends.
There have been many events that chopped my life to pieces, the first of course being fibro.
I've learned to understand that well people and sick people are not in the same world. Once you're ill, you are tossed out of the "river of life" and remain on the bank watching everything pass you. It just makes sense. Well people have to remain active to survive, ill people will remain mostly inactive ... and have to learn to do what we CAN, not what we want to do!
It's October 2015, and I have just one friend left who gets it and stays in touch. That's it.
My husband deserted me, the younger of my 2 sons is ridden with anxiety and decided I'm not a "good Mom, or grandmother" ... so I can only see my grandgirls 2 times a month for 2 hours. It is eating out my heart. My older son lives with me, but he is an alcoholic ... so usually is only here to sleep and shower.
Do any of you have the same problem? Loss of support from family and friends? Very often I think there's just something bad about me that drives people away. And I try to examine my behavior to see if I'm being a jerk. Mostly it just seems no one cares. No one.
I've done counseling several times ... read a lot online to see what's current in FMS care.
I don't mind being alone ... I do digital art. I do mind that no one seems to care. And now I find myself actually resenting people who remain active with friends and family.
This is kind of a jumbled writing ... yet I hope some of you who are nearly, or totally, alone will reply. I am definitely sliding down and down further each day.
Thanks for reading ... and good luck to all of us!