Talk to someone who loves you and tell them how your doing.
It is almost Christmas!!! Can you believe it?
I have had an interesting November so far. Bruce and I started a program for my health. You get so desperate when you feel bad all the time. Sometimes it can feel like the life you have when you have an auto immune disease is not a quality life. It can feel overwhelming and frustrating because you can't do the things you love anymore. Se we reached out to someone who has a lot of the same things I have but her life is amazing. And we started a program that she does for a living. It's been pretty easy for us because we were only eating one meal a day due to my inability to eat and not crash.
I'm getting my house cleaner and my craft area is almost up and running and I have energy and I am terrified that it won't last. Lol! We've been on this journey once before with a coffee we were drinking and then they changed the product and it made me sick. So I am hopeful but nervous.
I don't think many people understand how hard it is to have an invisible illness. People can be blunt and almost rude with you because they think it's all in your head. And the fact that it affects women so much more than men, makes it even harder. I am grateful to have a husband who understands my illness because he went with me and had the doctor explain it to him. Not many men take the time.
I think we all have things that make life a little more challenging but sometimes life can feel unbearable and those who feel that way need love and support. My sister in law felt that way and every time I look at the things she made me or see something that has cats on it and want to buy it for her and add it to my box of things I had here to send her, my heart breaks. She was a precious person with a beautiful heart but her life was so very hard with depression and illness, that she actually disconnected from people including us. If you see someone starting to do that.... Please reach out to them and tell them how important they are. Tell them how loved they are and how their family will feel like there is a hole if anything happens to them. They truly need to know they are cherished.
I think of myself as a little girl often. I was a talker but always scared. My mom had OCD and our home had to be perfect and so did we. She spent so much time making her home and life look perfect that she missed out on so many thing. I used to sneak through the bushes and run to the neighbors house and spend the day because I needed someone to talk to that would SEE me. I needed someone to accept me for who I was with my ratty long hair and my 5 year old baby fat belly. So I had Betty. She was my heart. She taught me how to crochet and drink hot tea with cookies. She had a cat named Mitsy who was so much for to find and pet. I love Miss Betty FOREVER. I don't think she knows me right now because age has caught up with her. But I still love her for saving me.
My mom was beautiful. She loved being beautiful. She had a good heart. She also had OCD, anxiety, and some things happen in her life that made things feel a bit twisted up. She went through a late mid life crisis when my dad retired and would call me from the walmart parking lot crying because he had food in his beard and was always there in her home and she didn't want him there 24-7. That set off a mess of stuff that broke her and made her a different person. We talked about it when she was dying of cancer. She wished she could go back and do things differently because she felt she lost too much.
We all struggle. Sometimes it is crazy hard. Sometimes you need a margarita night with the girls once a month or maybe just a coffee group to talk. I have so many friends who are feeling so broken right now. I love them so much and I don't know what I can do to help, so I pray for them as much as I can. They are my family and my heart.
So, with Christmas coming... reach out to those you love and tell them how you feel. If they don't get it and say something stupid... Go to someone else and talk to them. Just because they don't get you, doesn't mean they are bad people. You have to find someone who understand what you going through. But find someone. Someone who loves you.
Hugs,
Shannon
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