Day By Day, Hour By Hour.

It has been a long time since my last post. It has been quite difficult to put pen to paper, I haven't been in the right head space. 

My pain has been absolutely horrendous. It has gotten worse and worse, to the point where it leaves me incapable of doing anything. Trigeminal Neuralgia has taken over my life, despite my valiant efforts to fight this monstrous condition. The pain is so intense now, it's difficult to function. I do have good days, where the pain isn't as bad. It allows me to be normal for a while, paint a smile on my face and pretend that everything is fantastic. That is almost as hard as dealing with TN. I will write more about that soon. 

What is normal though? Are any of us normal? I don't think so. I have had so much time to reflect on why TN has decided to invade my brain, why I have horrific Migraines and why I have Fibromyalgia. I admit I have spent quite a lot of time feeling sorry for myself. That was foolish, as it serves no purpose. I see things a lot clearer now, it's like a cloud has lifted. We are all unique, we all have our own little quirks and issues. Some happen to be worse than others, and some people seem to have everything laid out in front of them. Why is that?? 

I have been grieving for the life I used to have. My job, friends, and freedom. Trigeminal Neuralgia has taken it away, snatched it out from under me almost 5 years ago. I am now almost accepting the inevitable truth that I will have TN for the rest of my life. It's a hard pill to swallow, but I know things could be a hell of a lot worse. 

My pain is awful now, so bad that I cry my eyes out. I bury my head in my pillow to hide this from others. This is my Battle and I must fight it. I have wonderful support. My family are there when I need them, and I do need them often. 

Fibromyalgia has also decided to wreak havoc on my body. It's insane. I feel like an old woman at times, every bone and joint in my body scream in pain. My shoulders, elbows, hips and feet are really bad. I am always tired, even if I sleep. It's wearing me out. I have an appointment with the Rheumatologist soon, so lets hope he will have a magic wand and make it go away. If not, I will just have to keep going. Taking things day by day, and sometimes hour by hour. I have managed so far, no point stressing about things I can't control.