I think we all came from the same pod.
I believe I have had this all my life. I had colic as a baby and it about
drove my parents crazy. Skin allergies from Day 1. I was a skinny, sickly child. I would get sick to my stomach over just about
anything. I probably have the world's smallest bladder, always running to the bathroom. Insomnia since childhood, never took naps - still don't. I was born w/ a nasty cold.
I was a tomboy, ran until I dropped. Had a hard time in school. I could read, rather well, actually. In our reading group I would read ahead because I couldn't stay w/ the class while someone read aloud - 'D i c k a n d J a n e. So when the nun called on me I didn't know the place, I was a page ahead. They thought I was stupid and couldn't read. I was sick alot in school, grade school and H S.
When I got my period, I really got it. I had horribly heavy periods and they would last for 2 wks, stop for a cpl of days and come back for another 2 wks. It was so bad I couldn't go to school. Teachers and guidance would question WHY I was out so much, 'School is so important, you need to take it seriously!'
I was pregnant 3 times, the first baby I lost. During the 2nd preg, I threw up all day, every day till the day they induced labor. I worked each day till a few wks before my son finally came. My last pregnancy, I was home and I bled thru most of the preg and finally put on bed rest. I had tubes tied the day after my 2nd son was born. I didn't think it was possible to bled more than I had all those yrs, but I was mistaken. I had many yrs of hemorrhaging till I finally had my hysterectomy.
That seemed to be the final push into the LIFE OF FIBRO. My back is my constant pain and weakness, but the rest of my body tries to keep the old back company.
I have the strangest memory. I could tell you what I was doing on some random date, what everyone was wearing, who said what. But don't ask me what just happened. You will only get a blank look. I get lost in my own thoughts and in my own town. I know I'm not stupid, but I give a darn good impression of it some days.
My skin is very fair, my hair was red, until it decided to go prematurely white. I am one delightful ball of sensitivity. My skin, my hair, my eyes, my hearing! I have been told tooo many times, 'You can't possibly be that sensitive!!' Ha Ha HA, Oh,yes I can be that sensitive! Good grief!
I don't like Fibro, believe me, but I was so happy to hear what it was and it was REAL. I'm not crazy - LOL. I was so isolated trying to find some support system locally - nothing! What a happy day when I found HW and in particular the Fibro group. What a blessing!!
We may all have come into this at different times of our lives, but we have found each other and that is a blessing.
God bless. Alice.