I hate this brain fog that blights my life. My warfarin works for the Hughes fog but not the fibro fog and it is hopeless at the moment. I don't feel confident about going into large supermarkets/ shopping centres/strange places on my own because of the dazed feeling - my GP was sympathetic and said this was understandable. I do get out to meet up with a couple of good friends but have lost others who work because I am too exhausted to go out in the evening. Luckily my husband is scaling down to four days a week so he can take me out and about and I do enjoy my books and my embroidery, but it's a far cry from a normal lire.
It feels weird, too, because I suffered periods of clinical depression in the past but I know I am not depressed at the moment but just wish I could wake up! It's early days with the fibro - diagnosis was only in November so I guess I'm just going to have to get used to it.