My favorite college professor once said, "Some people are accident prone, you, you are an accident slowly occurring."
We didn't know at the time, there was a reason for that.
My connective tissue hates me. I probably shouldn't phrase it like that. I give it more power than it has when I say that it hates me. It certainly feels that way sometimes. My connective tissue is defective. That is true.
I have Ehlers Danlos Syndrome, hypermobility type. I also have psoriatic arthritis. It is not a winning combination.
This year I had my shoulder repaired in January. I had a full dislocation of my jaw in July. I ruptured a calf muscle in September. This is typical. Honestly, I have been feeling like it's been a good year.
Unlike most people, my joints subluxate enough that I mostly put them back and keep going.
The calf muscle is a new one. I was dancing. It sounded like a gunshot. They tell me this injury is not uncommon in people my age. I guess this is a normal thing that happens sometimes. I'm sick of it. It's healing way slower than I want it to. I have things to do. A baby to dance with. Trips to take. It's already doubled the normal healing time. It's typical. I know I heal slowly.
I picked up the orthotic that is supposed to help my jaw this week. It's not my favorite and I need to wear it all the time. If it makes my TMJ feel better, it will be worth it. I don't feel bad about the strawberry milkshake I got for dinner.
There are days when my pain level is maxed out, when I'm out of coping mechanisms and I just want to give up. But I don't, I keep going. I keep pushing myself. I'm proud of the things that I have accomplished.
I sent my daughter off to university this year. She once wrote a paper about me for an English class about her personal heroes. I was confused by this choice. She said to me, "you never give up. No matter how much you are hurting. No matter how hard things get. You never quit." I feel quite accomplished about sending a mostly functional adult out into the world. I feel particularly proud that she holds me in such high regard.
Sometimes it is all too much. I hurt. I feel frustrated. I feel alone. I feel left out. I feel sad. I feel angry. I struggle. I fall. I need help.
There's still life and love and happiness. I find a way. I don't give up.
We didn't know at the time, there was a reason for that.
My connective tissue hates me. I probably shouldn't phrase it like that. I give it more power than it has when I say that it hates me. It certainly feels that way sometimes. My connective tissue is defective. That is true.
I have Ehlers Danlos Syndrome, hypermobility type. I also have psoriatic arthritis. It is not a winning combination.
This year I had my shoulder repaired in January. I had a full dislocation of my jaw in July. I ruptured a calf muscle in September. This is typical. Honestly, I have been feeling like it's been a good year.
Unlike most people, my joints subluxate enough that I mostly put them back and keep going.
The calf muscle is a new one. I was dancing. It sounded like a gunshot. They tell me this injury is not uncommon in people my age. I guess this is a normal thing that happens sometimes. I'm sick of it. It's healing way slower than I want it to. I have things to do. A baby to dance with. Trips to take. It's already doubled the normal healing time. It's typical. I know I heal slowly.
I picked up the orthotic that is supposed to help my jaw this week. It's not my favorite and I need to wear it all the time. If it makes my TMJ feel better, it will be worth it. I don't feel bad about the strawberry milkshake I got for dinner.
There are days when my pain level is maxed out, when I'm out of coping mechanisms and I just want to give up. But I don't, I keep going. I keep pushing myself. I'm proud of the things that I have accomplished.
I sent my daughter off to university this year. She once wrote a paper about me for an English class about her personal heroes. I was confused by this choice. She said to me, "you never give up. No matter how much you are hurting. No matter how hard things get. You never quit." I feel quite accomplished about sending a mostly functional adult out into the world. I feel particularly proud that she holds me in such high regard.
Sometimes it is all too much. I hurt. I feel frustrated. I feel alone. I feel left out. I feel sad. I feel angry. I struggle. I fall. I need help.
There's still life and love and happiness. I find a way. I don't give up.
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Date: 2018-10-06 11:45 am (UTC)I'm glad that your daughter sees the strength you sometimes miss when looking at yourself. :)
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Date: 2018-10-06 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-10-06 10:38 pm (UTC)As a daughter, I kind of get why she wrote a paper about you. While I didn't outright talk about my mom in my paper, it was all for my mom.
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Date: 2018-10-06 11:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-10-07 12:53 am (UTC)That's a lot to deal with. I am sorry that you endure such frequent and chronic pain. And I admire your attitude of never giving up. This is a great read.
Congrats to your daughter (and to you!) on her heading to university this year, too!
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Date: 2018-10-07 06:25 am (UTC)This is great
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Date: 2018-10-07 10:41 pm (UTC)I hear you. I can relate to a small degree. I admire your courage and your commitment to life and love.
Totally inspiring piece!
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Date: 2018-10-08 02:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-10-08 05:41 pm (UTC)šāš
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Date: 2018-10-08 11:16 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2018-10-09 03:16 am (UTC)My daughter is amazing. Iām super proud of her.
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Date: 2018-10-09 06:08 am (UTC)I can see why you're your daughter's hero, though. Your persistence and optimism not only help carry you forward, they're the qualities that serve to conquer almost any obstacle.
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:33 pm (UTC)You should be proud of your daughter, she sounds wonderful.
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:39 pm (UTC)A high school classmate of mine has been diagnosed with Ehlers Danlos Syndrome, so I know a little bit about it. It's brutal and I'm sorry you're dealing with that.
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