Mom in a Fibro Fog

Fibromyalgia, Osteoarthritis and Anxiety from a mom who lives and learns as she goes!

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Raising Teenagers

When my daughter was a baby, I thought it was hard. She had colic and cried so often and wanted to be held all the time. I was exhausted....

Not Throwing in the Towel

Wow what a couple of weeks it has been. It seems as though the last three weeks have gone by in a blur of emotions. One minute I am...

Making Plans

My fellow sufferers will completely understand when I say there have been so many times that I have made plans, plans that I am...

Living With What If's

When I was first diagnosed with fibromyalgia I had so many questions. My most daunting questions was how bad will this get? A question...

Today I Cried

Today I cried. I cried because of pain. I cried because of exhaustion. I cried because I couldn’t find answers or relief. Some days I’m...

Happy Mothers Day!!!

Being that it is Mother’s Day today I thought I would write a short post about my life as a mom who suffers with Fibromyalgia and...

Anxiety and Pain in the Workplace

When you are a woman who works in a male centered industry and you suffer from chronic pain and anxiety things can be “interesting”. When...

The Anxiety Trap

Well here goes. I have always wanted to write but my anxiety has held me back. I'm sure some of you out there know where I'm coming...

 
 
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About The Blog

I wonder what a day without pain would feel like?
I can vaguely remember the last time that I didn’t have any pain in my body.  It was roughly at the age of 30, And then it began I woke up one night snuggled with my baby girl in bed to unbearable pain in my chest.  That is when the gallbladder attacks started.  Since then I don’t really remember a day where I was pain free. That was over 10 years ago, a few surgeries and injuries, a terrible divorce and the death of my father all occurred within these ten years.  Wow, that seems like a long time, no wonder pain, both physical and mental, has become my normal everyday expectance.  Some days are pretty damn good and somedays I just want to cry in a corner, but everyday has some degree of pain.  I have decided to start writing to try and get a better understanding of what helps me and what hinders me.  If this interests you please follow my blog.  I assure you there will be some humorous stories along the way as I tend to be clumsy and the brain fog has made for some interesting interactions.

 

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