So , long suffering Mr. Bee has just returned home from the GP with a diagnosis of a Frozen Shoulder , flimsy one page printout of exercises in hand , a referral to Physio and a very glum look on his face.
I am of course , not just sympathetic , but empathetic , when you have had decades of Chronic Joint Pain , and a diagnosis of PMR/ GCA , Fibro and more how could I not be , but I also feel a little bit glad.
"That's not like you Auntie Bee ! " , I can hear you yelling , you are usually so supportive ..... Mad.....but supportive!!
Well I am that, 97% , about my Husband's woes , but 3% of me is grateful that finally he may be able to really relate to what happens to me.
The last time he managed an epiphany was when he contracted the Novovirus on a trip to Paris in 2015.
Horrible , yes , but he finally got some real understanding of what I had been suffering from decades of gastric issues.
All of us got it ( ๐ถHappy Holidays!!๐ถ) but after 24 hours of my own regular inspection of the inside of a bucket , I struggled on my coat and headed out , armed with schoolgirl French to find an open Pharmacy on a Sunday afternoon.
Seven Chemists and three miles later, I returned victorious with pharmacueticals and goodies to make everyone else feel better , that was when the Epiphany occurred.
He looked up from his , " Death Bed" , with huge appreciation , and with the Thanks asked , "How did you manage to do that , you've got this as well? "
My answer was simple , and not said to cause the Poor Man a guilt trip on top of the trots to the toilet , but just to a little grain of Truth.
" Oh , now I've stopped puking it isn't that much difference to what I feel when I have a Bad Day."
The penny dropped. Whatever colour was left in his cheeks drained away , and for a moment he forgot his own cramps and looked genuinely shocked.
" Really , like this , I'm so sorry , I didn't know it was that bad."
I smiled reassuringly , but that was probably the first time that I felt that rather naughty sensation of being 3% happy at another person being sick.
Why? Because finally my loved ones could feel Empathy and not just Sympathy for my Monthly woes.
And that's why I don't feel totally guilty for that 3% today.
As yet again , the pain in his shoulder when he does simple things , sleep disturbance and general feeling of being unwell , have given him a little sneek peek at what I , and all of you , feel everyday with PMR / GCA and whatever other Pain Issues we have on top of these too . And , with it, the sort of real understanding that is necessary for us to get the sort of support we need , but don't always get, from our Nearest and Dearest.
You see Sympathy can only go so far .
It may last days or weeks , but in time , without having their own experience of Pain , our Friends and Family , can find it impossible to understand . They hopefully don't have a Chronic Illness themselves , they don't understand that it can only be managed and not cured , and even get quite frustrated or annoyed as our symptoms linger on.
This reaction to people with Chronic Illness isn't a gender thing or even anything to do with Character either.
Male or Female , Relative or Stranger , without at least some experience of a similar type of Pain or Illness , everybody finds it difficult to understand what we are going through . Before we were chronically ill ourselves , if we are very honest, if we had Friends whom had to cancel plans because if illness regularly without warning because they felt sick we were probably sometimes irritated the same way too.
Empathy Lasts.
And, it's only through experience of something in the short term that many of the people we know will finally have a glimpse into the World we live in everyday . Then there comes the Epiphany .
If they discuss it with you , they realise that it was hard enough for them to raise themselves off a bed for a week with those symptoms , and finally, they understand how strong we actually are by trying to continue living a , " New Normal Life" everyday with those same , or even more severe symptoms for Months or Years.
My Husband has just said , " I don't know how you do it ....this , everyday!!!."
Before shuffling off to take his painkillers and grab a heat pad.
I'm so sorry for his Shoulder because I can totally empathise with the Pain.
But I also know that he will be able to understand my Pain a little more now too and thus will help him be more supportive with me in the Future when he sees that I step back from certain activities because of the Pain.
Not that any of us would want to see the ones we love suffer the way that we do
( well not unless they are being particularly annoying that day!) but we all often agree that we wish they , and the Doctors that treat us , could have our Pain for just one day , so that their treatment and understanding of us could improve a little more and last a little longer.
What now for Me and Mr. Bee ?
An evening of Couples Application of Heat rub , wheat bags and a quiet night in. Oh , What Joy!!! The Winter nights just fly by here in Wales you know!!๐๐๐๐
The Silver Lining??
I know I won't be getting a " Face" in the Future if I ask for another trip to the Microwave with the Heat Pad , a hand with rubbing in my ointment , or a moody comment if I need to cancel another plan. And that , for me will make my husband's Frozen Shoulder a slightly good thing.
Keep coping Folks , and always remember , when you don't get the support at Home , you will always find Empathy and an understanding Friend here on PMR/ GCA UK.
Hugs and Heat Pads to all , Bleary-eyed , AKA , Auntie Bee XXX๐