March is Endometriosis Awareness Month. This month we will be sharing lots of information, facts, stories, etc. to help increase much needed awareness for this disease. Continue reading
Sometimes God works in mysterious ways. Over the weekend, my parents delivered an entire week (or more) worth of food; prepared, cooked, and ready to heat and eat.
Here is a photo of our feast, which includes chicken, meatloaf, vegetable soup, lasagna, breadsticks, beef noodle casserole, beans, organic salad, and more. YUM! Needless to say, I have been eating a lot more than usual this week, trying to replenish some of the nutrients that my usual poor eating eating habits have robbed me of.
As I have mentioned before, I often follow an anti-inflammatory meat, dairy, and gluten free diet. However, this week I will be treating myself to what whatever I want to eat. Honestly, I haven’t been sticking to my diet in quite a while. I think it’s OK to stray from the diet sometimes and if someone else is preparing a meal or we are eating out at a restaurant, I typically indulge on whatever I like.
I think my parents worry about Billy and I not eating enough, which is a reasonable worry considering the fact that I’ve lost 35 pounds since my chronic pain became constant.
They also know that both Billy and I battle with such severe pain and fatigue that, during an acute flare-up, simple tasks like cooking can quickly become impossible. Continue reading
If someone asked me what my greatest challenge was, with regard to living with an invisible illness and chronic pain, I wouldn’t even have to think twice before I answered “working.” The reasons are likely obvious to anyone who has a chronic illness and/or lives with chronic pain and those reasons are MANY.
We never know how we are going to feel from one minute to the next, let alone one day to the next. For me, something ALWAYS hurts. Not just a little annoying pain, but severe, debilitating pain. Luckily my brain seems to process primarily one pathway of pain signals at a time. This means that the most severe source of pain is what I feel at any given moment. Sometimes that is facial pain due to Atypical Trigeminal Neuralgia or Atypical Facial Pain (the doctors keep switching back and forth between these diagnoses) and TMJ/TMD, which feels like someone has placed a needle into my upper right teeth without ever taking it out. That pain radiates into my cheek, temple, head, and neck. Sometimes it starts in my neck and radiates outward from there. My other source of chronic, invisible pain is in the abdominal region due to Endometriosis, PCOS, Endosalpingiosis, and abdominal adhesions. I usually just refer to it all as “Endo” for the sake of simplicity. This is often the most debilitating pain of all because it is peritoneal quality pain, which has a tendency to affect a large portion of the body (stomach, abdomen, pelvis, lower back, and upper legs/thighs). Sometimes it is only a dull ache (my facial pain is usually more severe during those times), but other times it causes severe stabbing, cramping, ripping, crushing, and tearing pain which can bring me to my knees, cause nausea, severe GI symptoms, make it hard to breathe, and even cause me to pass out. Many compare Endo flare-ups to acute appendicitis or even labor contractions. It leaves the body in a constant state of inflammation and causes my abdomen to swell to the point of looking pregnant at times. All of this also causes a debilitating fatigue, which research has shown often reaches a level experienced by those with end-stage cancer. When that happens, it feels like my arms, legs, and other body parts are carrying around 100 pound weights (which is more than my total body weight). These are just some of the physical symptoms. The psychological and emotional symptoms are another monster all their own. Imagine trying to concentrate on work, completing complex or even mundane daily tasks, dealing with co-workers, attending meetings, managing stress, and meeting deadlines while feeling this way. Sound tough? It is. This is the best way that I know how to describe it but even these words don’t do it justice. Continue reading