Posted 5/31/2009 12:04 AM (GMT 0)
Dear Patheral; My situation mimics yours closely. I was diagnosed with Fibro around 1994, thereabouts. I was raising two teenage boys singlehandedly, while working 2 or 2.5 jobs, taking any overtime I could get, including working 16 hour shifts, if needed. I relied on Amyltriptilene, 75 mgs. at around 8 Pm and was asleep by 10PM, up 5AM. Then things started to go downhill, as my son was beaten at school by bullies, the system would not help me, I had to place him in private school at great financial cost. Bills piled up, and Just as I was beginning to see financial recovery, I was hit, by a truck, while crossing in a crosswalk. Neck and back and ankle injuries, persist till this day. I never really was able to get back to work after that. Wouldn't even drive downtown, after that. So, here I sit, on very low Social Assistance, hoping to get CPP Disability. (Like SS, in US.) I am beginning to wonder what next. I feel like I should check into an institution, I am weak, always tired, frustrated cause I can't even get the little things done, and today, I had two serious accidents. I slipped in the Bath and nearly struck my head on Toilet as I came crashing through the shower curtain, landing awkwardly sideways on BR floor, it took forever to get up. I have been waking up in tremendous pain this past four or so days, so much so, I have to take antihistamines, pain meds, and all regular meds and stay in bed untill they kick in. They are not really controlling the pain. Frustrating. The meds are not strong enough for this phase I'm in, might as well be popping M&M's. Also, just now, while logging on, I knocked a lamp over and as I grabbed for it, I got a serious burn on my hand. Yesterday, my little dog almost wrenched my left arm out of it's socket by twisting around and bolting after a stray cat. Three weeks back, I was in emergency for chest pain, and was given a med that almost killed me. They wouldn't tell me what it was, said it was "muscle relaxer, no, it was an amphetamine, and w my hypertension, I had a bad reaction. I am trying really hard, to get extra money to survive on by selling my belongings, but nobody wants to pay anything for them, and as I'm selling from need, it hurts to part with stuff I love, just to buy groceries, medicine, car insurance. My youngest son, cleaned out my savings, and I don't think he realises what I've given up to help him launch his career. I was more productive, more efficient, more able to cope at age 4, than I am now. Then, to answer your question, is Fibro progressive?, I don't think it is, but accidents and aging make it seem progressive. If I had hit my head, I would still be lying in the BR, nobody would find me until my son comes back from his week away. He sees me as dependent, and needs to get away from me, for a youth break, but I don't know. I haven't heard from or seen any friends or family in eons, it's like they think it's contagious, or I'm just boring, which I am. I agree, If things continue this way, I'm going to check into a hospital, or a nursing home.