I haven't posted for some time now, as I am struggling with depression, etc. I tend to shut myself off from the world. Anyway, last night I had zero hours sleep. My brain was in overdrive, plus I was in pain. Slept in the day. Big mistake, as now I am typing this at 2:06am! My fibro was also terrible yesterday. I felt like a women of 90! Shuffling along the floor, and the worst body, muscle pain ever. Just when I think things can't possibly get any worse, they do!
It's a daily battle between myself and Fibromyalgia, and it almost always wins. Some days I want it all to end, but then suddenly, I get a glimmer of hope. A good day! Few and far between, but nevertheless, 1 excellent, beautiful day, in all its glory. And it's those days, along with friends and family that keep me going and give me hope.
Well, that's it from me for this early morning. For those of you sleeping, have sweet dreams. And for the rest of us night owls, good luck counting sheep!
Peace and love.