Wednesday, 1 April 2015
Down For The Count
I am down for the count. I am so exhausted I can barely keep my eyes open. I just woke up from lightly napping on the couch, and now ready to go to bed.
This morning I did not feel this bad, with the normal daily muscle pains and achy joints. I did all the Aussies, a few times throughout the morning, even planning on going for a walk this afternoon. I did all the Crabby Cabbie invoicing, which took me most of the morning.
About 1:30 pm Rob and I had ourselves lunch, also doing a couple errands afterwards. We got home and I hit the couch.
Now? I can barely move my body it is so heavy, and I just do not feel the best. I have an appointment with the specialist tomorrow, and it is one I can not miss so I must get over this fairly quickly.
What I am going to share is something hopefully others can understand, which was also recently talked about between a fellow Fibromyalgia sufferer and myself. Please take a moment to read the "Spoon Theory" if you be so inclined to do so by *clicking* HERE.
I can identify wholly with the following excerpt:
Its hard, the hardest thing I ever had to learn is to slow down, and not do everything.
This is what I have still not been able to learn to do, and something I battle within myself every day. It also bothers me that I live in a mess
most some most days as I am unable to get things done when I have these bad days.
Here is a bit of something to get us all in the mood to celebrate the upcoming Easter Weekend.:
Photo taken at Story Book Park this past Summer 2014.
That is all she wrote, as I am heading for my bed since I have run myself out of spoons for the rest of this day, Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard.