Have you ever had the moment where you get such life changing news that you freeze and can see and feel your entire world crashing around you. Everything suddenly makes sense and your brain is making connections and explanations for things you once couldn't explain. This was how I felt being diagnosed with Lupus. It was all very overwhelming, and you're not told how much your life will change, or how to cope with it all. I have been tired and fatigued my whole existence and never thought anything of it. I thought waking up in the morning was physically painful for everyone. I've always fractured bones easily and had numerous other injuries throughout my life and could never figure out why. I had daily migraines and was told by doctors that it was hormonal and that I would outgrow it. Fast forward to age 23 when I was recovering from having the meniscus in my left knee removed. I had made an appointment with my sports medicine doctor because I thought I had possibly
One of the things I really struggle with as a chronically person is when people close to me don't feel well or have a sore joint and act like it's the end of the world. I understand it sucks to be sick and in pain, I am every single day all day long. They get one minor inconvenience and they're able to take the day off and I end up taking care of them. That's fine and I don't mind except I'm worse than that on a daily basis and no one is fussing over me or saying, just take it easy. It builds a lot of resent for me because I wish I were able to feel so good most of the time that one symptom seems like the end of the world to me. Because I am chronically ill, I am just expected to get used to it, or suck it up and still function like everyone else. A "normal, healthy person" would never function under the circumstances that we do. Their minds can't even begin to comprehend the level of illness and pain we function with. I wish I had that pri