Just my 2 cents, which seems to turn into Benjamins, word-wise!
First...WELCOME to HW...You are now among cyber siblings who understand your woes. We try to sprinkle in a little humor here and there.
However, I think anger and rage rears its head for all of us from time to time. Pain is such a complex thing. People who don't have it tend to "oversimplify" solutions for us. They don't have a CLUE!
I have a sister who took to a wheelchair with a broken pinky toe (for 6 weeks). I broke mine while building a fire pit, yet I finished the build and hosted 17 folks for a weiner roast that night...never checked up.
I have suffered with pain for most of my life...even childhood. I have an extremely HIGH tolerance for pain. I'm talking the kind that would put most folks I know in a fetal position of insanity. Don't get me wrong...pain and suffering is not a peeing contest...not for me, anyway.
That same sister has told me over the years that "Motrin is all anyone needs". When I was having a root canal, she said "Why don't you just have them all pulled and get false ones?". Bee-otch, I have a mouthful of porcelain crowns that I don't plan on having pulled. She KNOWS I had to take a bank loan @ 18 to pay for having all my teeth crowned. She KNOWS how important my teeth are to me...How could she say something SO heartless and ignorant?
This post has gone into Benjamins, so...I'll hush soon. She's the sister who made a surprise visit back in March, knowing I was face down in my own vomit with Fentanyl trial. She stayed 8 days. She came in with all of her health "issues" and "equipment" and her "list" of things she needed. She wanted us to take care of her...huh? Why did you come here now? I can't take care of me. My DH is afraid I'm going to hit the exit button on life (even before her arrival) and she shows up "sicker than me". I couldn't eat or poop. All I could do was sleep, as the Fentanyl was spiking my temp and dumping through night sweats.
The GOOD NEWS is...Both she AND the Fentanyl are out of my system. The Fentanyl won't be back but I'm sure the needy self-absorbed sister will.
~Dixie