Hi everyone,
I read all your posts quite often, I find it does help to see others feeling the same as I do but I haven't really posted before. After the last few years of drastically going downhill I was diagnosed with lupus. I'm having such a hard time as I'm trying to work, adjust to this new life, and let go of the old one. I used to be a very active person, and am a hair stylist. I'm down to working 3 days per week and by the end of each day am in excruciating pain, my joints are swollen, I'm exhausted, and because it seems I never fully get to recover before starting again am constantly going up and down with flair ups. I go to work and then am so exhausted and in so much pain that I spend all of my weekend sleeping and trying to recover. It's so hard for me because I feel like no one understands, I don't think you really can until you end up with something like this. I'm more of a buck up and move on kind of a person, so I don't talk about it much, of course to my husband and family some but they can't fully understand. Today my mum came to see me at work and asked how I was. In all honesty I didn't want to stand up anymore for the day because my body was hurting and I was tired. I said fine but not great and got the dreaded response of "well just keep a positive attitude about it". I understand this and the need to be positive, I try to be positive all of my days but then sometimes I have days like today when I'm just tired of fighting my body all the time and just want some relief. I want to be normal again, be able to enjoy what used to be my hobbies, not just work, be in pain, and need rest. Not only is the disease effecting my body but the meds are too, I feel so gross, and my hair is falling out, I know it's only hair but I don't want to lose it too. I'm just feeling so discouraged right now, I miss the old me and don't want to have to fight everyday for the rest of my life. It's been almost 2 years now of feeling like I'm in a constant flair up, each time I tell my docs they change or increase meds, I start to feel better but as soon as I try to resume my normal activities I start to go downhill again. This last time we had to do a EKG, and am waiting for a 24 hour heart monitor to see if it's effecting my heart so they can decide if they need to change my treatment plan. I guess I just needed someone to talk to today, sorry for groaning about everything. My hubby is wonderful amd tries so hard to help me but I try not to complain too much to him as I know it stresses him out as well. And as he is the only one who has seen me when I'm at my worst no one else gets it. I put on a brave face and continue on,husband tells me to be honest with people, but I want to be as normal as I can be, don't want to talk about it with everyone, and I also feel a lot of people don't really want to know, as long as you smile and act fine that's all that matters, of course some of this I think is due to the profession I'm in. Thanks for listening and thank you all for sharing your stories, it really does help knowing I'm not the only one with these feelings.