So I was clumsy way before the Fibro hit and now I look like I have two left feet when I walk around! I am a World Class Klutz! Just this morning I walked into a door frame, my husband stood and starred at me and I just told him I thought I had plenty of room around me... He just stood shaking his head back and forth. I have no sense of space around me, I can't walk straight for the life of me and have days when I feel very close to the ground and just distorted, like I'm actually the proportions of someone in a fun house mirror!
I've learned to laugh it off otherwise I'd cry - from the pain of constantly walking into things and from the sad reality.
Thankfully I always pass my neurological exams, I don't know that I could say the same if I ever got pulled over and had to do a sobreity test