I had an annual review with a Rheumatologist yesterday… it was a different consultant and I was asked when I was first diagnosed. 27 years ago, I received the devastating news and had no clue what the future held…
Now, I know a lot about RA, about the many conditions that accompany it and about how they affect me. It has been a learning curve and I have been fortunate in so many ways.
My lifestyle accommodates the gremlins, but also supports my body to keep the gremlins at bay. It’s not easy, and I often dip into the less healthy, for me anyway, choices, only to be reminded by my body’s reaction that those choices are not wise.
There have been many traumas in my life, we all have a story, which have threatened to completely derail me - a suicide, rape, a revealed secret leaving me not knowing who I really am, to name a few. I’m still here and I am ok.
Whenever, I face anything difficult the wise words of my grandmother see me through: “everything will pass in time” and “ count your blessings everyday, there are always blessings, and touch your toes”
I’m not preaching here, I have been to the depths of despair, been completely overwhelmed, felt and still feel very alone, been afraid to leave the house, spent days on the sofa in a pit of misery, and on many, many occasions wondered what the point is.
Thanks to modern medicine my disease is fairly well controlled. I know I have conditions, but they are managed and I can still enjoy life. I am grateful for all that life has given me, it’s part of who I am and I’m happy with who I am, flaws and all….
I have today, I hope for tomorrows, and am thankful for all of my yesterdays.