Just finished round three of antibiotics. YEAH! The last ones were really rough on stomach. I hope this means I have beaten all the yuckies I had in my system.
That being said I think being sick for so long is starting a major flare though I did have a few changes in things this weekend. Out and about more, new shoes finally for that sprained ankle (so great), and riding in the car a good chunk of the weekend. All I know is I am really hurting in my lower back and neck.
I think my body has been drained. I am trying to get back to normal so I can do more with the boys and make then be the great kids I know are in them. I need to be more hands on then I have been, but it is so hard some days. I also need to get this house in shape again. Everything is so far behind and trashed.
I am still struggling with my ankle and unless doctor says no my Physical Therapist wants to continue for at least another month. I do know it is getting better and the new shoes seem to really help. It is still sore especially with certain movements but I see improvement finally.
It is great to feel some improvements but at the same time if I am starting to flare I am not sure how I will react emotionally. I already want to hide from the world. It will set back my goals once again. That is hard as I want so much done, but I know to take small steps at a time. Just need no one to trash faster then my steps.
I will be working out of home tomorrow and my wonderful husband is taking Tuesday off to car shop. Looking for a car for him to drive to work and possibly a car for me so we can park our Expedition that is old, but we need to last for the camper. I think Wednesday I will take a day of resting and relaxing outside of Avon work I do from home and if I am up to a few small tasks.
Chores are always there, but it feels good to see I may be able to do some really, really soon. Just avoid all nasty little germy bugs, get ankle better and start caring for myself better. Maybe, just maybe I can have this flare pass quickly so I can again try to be the mom and wife I struggle to be daily.
A SAH/WAH mom of 3 boys and wife struggling with daily activities due to the painful and exhausting condition know as Fibromyalgia, as well as Anxiety, and Depression both separate and related to Fibromyalgia.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Flaring Yet Better
Friday, February 18, 2011
Tough Times
Times have been tough even though I was determine to take charge and make 2011 a better year. I have really been struggling to feel good. I am still trying to heal my sprained ankle since October. For about a month and half I have been struggling with a bad, nasty bug. It went from cold, to strep and ear infections, back to cold and a sinus infection and a nose full of pus. Yes, I know gross.
I have been in Physical Therapy twice a week and they have added pool therapy as well for my ankle. It is a bit better. I have orthotics now and need to go get fitted for better shoes. My lack of activity is really taking its toll on me though. I notice how weak I have become since I sprained my ankle and I would not say I was strong to start.
I am falling into a depression again. My 3 boys are hand full and I can't chase them down and make them do as told. They are definately taking advantage of that. House is trashed, laudry is piled sky high, nothing is ever put away. I hate it and it makes me feel worse. I can't get upset with hubby. He tries but works a minimum of 12-14 hours a day right now. His car died and we need money to get a new one.
Between being sick, not being able to walk much, and depression I am sleeping a lot and not doing much of anything if I can avoid it. My Avon administrative work does keep me going fortunately. It does give me a sense of accomplishment at least even though nothing else in my life does.
Winter has been long and cold which does not help any motivation. I hope we will have some sun and warmer weather very soon and then maybe I can do a few things. There are things I can do without being on my feet, I just can't get myself to do them. I am in a vicious cycle of guilt. I need to break that. Guilty I can't do stuff, guilty that I put it on Ed, guilty I lose my patience with the boys.
I know spring and summer will be better. The warmth and sun helps my mood and energy level. Plus I get little getaways to our camper. I think what I need is a vacation with a maid at home cleaning so I can come home to everything in order instead of chaos. Wish I could do that. Maybe one day.
I have been in Physical Therapy twice a week and they have added pool therapy as well for my ankle. It is a bit better. I have orthotics now and need to go get fitted for better shoes. My lack of activity is really taking its toll on me though. I notice how weak I have become since I sprained my ankle and I would not say I was strong to start.
I am falling into a depression again. My 3 boys are hand full and I can't chase them down and make them do as told. They are definately taking advantage of that. House is trashed, laudry is piled sky high, nothing is ever put away. I hate it and it makes me feel worse. I can't get upset with hubby. He tries but works a minimum of 12-14 hours a day right now. His car died and we need money to get a new one.
Between being sick, not being able to walk much, and depression I am sleeping a lot and not doing much of anything if I can avoid it. My Avon administrative work does keep me going fortunately. It does give me a sense of accomplishment at least even though nothing else in my life does.
Winter has been long and cold which does not help any motivation. I hope we will have some sun and warmer weather very soon and then maybe I can do a few things. There are things I can do without being on my feet, I just can't get myself to do them. I am in a vicious cycle of guilt. I need to break that. Guilty I can't do stuff, guilty that I put it on Ed, guilty I lose my patience with the boys.
I know spring and summer will be better. The warmth and sun helps my mood and energy level. Plus I get little getaways to our camper. I think what I need is a vacation with a maid at home cleaning so I can come home to everything in order instead of chaos. Wish I could do that. Maybe one day.
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