I went to bed really early, like 8:30ish and woke up 3:30am. My back hurts a lot, though my shoulders arent too bad. I went into town and that got my shoulder going again. Im going to go back to bed soon, see if I can get some more sleep. I got a couple more hours, but I have woken up feeling really dizzy and have a craken headche. Im not at all awake and Im going to go back to bed in a minute. Im in a fair bit of pain, pretty well all over. My whole body is realy sore but back and arms are the worst.
I went back to bed and immediately fell alseep. I woke up really dizzy again and spaced out, I dont feel right at all. Ive taken my morning meds and hopefully I will feel better in a little while. My back is pretty painful, my shoulders are ok though, at the moment. Im incredibly tired, its not tired in the traditional sense, more like Im just out of energy.
I had a chat to Mum for like 3 hours and then laid down for about an hour. I still feel really tired and out of it, just not connected to anything. Like my sister and Dad are talking and its like they are talking on a speaker and they are right next to me. I kinda want to go for a drive and get away from them both, but I dont know that Im up to driving. They are winging about Mum and her stuff, amazingly the focus for my sister has been on her stuff that she has all over the joint and now she is pushing the focus onto Mum and her stuff. They both have shit loads of stuff, like incredible amounts of stuff but my sister does love to push how much Mum has as a way to kinda minimise what she has.
I mentioned to Mum about not being able to sleep during the day and Im just laying there thinking. I said that one of the things Im thinking about a lot is my back. Im really worried about whats going to happen going forward, are they going to be able to do anything? Am I going to be like this forever? What does it mean for work? so on and so on. Like Im really freaking out about it, I dont want to be on serious pain relief for the rest of my life and still be in pain. I dont want to have a heap of limitations on my life just around normal day to day tasks. I dont want to be left like this.
Dad just asked whats wrong and I said that I didnt feel well, then I explained further that I feel like the world is over there and Im here. He said "Oh nice" like he would like that. I said no, not really. He said he would like it. I get what he means, to an extent, but if he understood what I was feeling, what I was actually going through he wouldnt like it, he wouldnt make light of it. But it is what he does with my mental health problems, he makes light of them or minismises them.
Everything is so damn loud. My sister and Dad were talking and it was like they were yelling at one another and I want to tell them to quiet down, thinking that they basically where. Dad is now doing stuff around the kitchen and he is loud, louder than normal, so I think its probably me. I want to go and lay down again, but I know that I am just going to think so there isnt any point. The detatchment feeling is really strong, stronger than Ive had before and its been lasting a long time, again longer than it has before. If it continues for much longer I might have to get Dad or someone to take me into hospital, Im just as likely to take myself to be honest.
Im in pain, my back and shoulders all hurt a fair bit, but better than normal, just not enough for me to feel great about thing it seems. My right shoulder is worse than normal, but left is better than normal. Im really sick of being in pain, Im sick of doing all I can to avoid being in avoidable pain. Limiting how far I walk, how much I pick up, what I do in general. My life is focused on and controlled by my pain and trying to manage it. Now I have the shoulder pain, starting in the left and now getting worse in my right but I cant minimise the pain there, it has no definitive movements that trigger it. If Im not worrying about pain, I have my mental health to deal with. There doesnt seem to be anything I can do to minimise this at all. Increased pain means increased symptoms, randomly I hallucinate, typically visual lately. Im having the detatched from reality thing a lot, as I say today is pretty bad. The whole multiple me thing. All day, everyday I spend trying to manage the symptoms of my physical and mental health issues and its hard. A lot of what I deal with is invisable, so no one sees anything, they dont recognise the problem and typically they dont remember the problem exists. Its like I have a secret life of pain and misery that no one really understands.
My back is starting to get really painful, right in the lumbar area. Ive been sitting a lot today, mainly in the chair in Mums room, which is soft poofy chair which isnt ideal for me, I find firmer chairs much better. My shoulders are still not so bad, not like they have been, which is a nice change. I feel a bit more connected after having a really hot shower, just worn out still. Im gonna go lay down for a while, I probably wont sleep but it will take some pressure off my back for a while. It about the only thing Ive found other than pain killers to control the pain Im in. As expected I didnt sleep, my back still hurts a heap, my left shoulder is starting to hurt a bit. I think the reason that there is as little pain as there is, is because of this gaping chasm between me and reality today, I dont feel attached to shit, almost like my head is a floating blob in space.
My sister has taken to asking what Im doing, where Im going, what Im getting quite a bit. A little while ago I went to lay down and got asked what I was doing, FFS Im just laying down. Im not leaving the house or anything. I feel really trapt at home, I cant afford to leave, my medical costs are way too high and I dont see them reducing any time soon. I cant really go out much because Im in too much pain. I have no friends. My life revolves around medical appointments and procedures. I dont even have work anymore. I really dont need to feel like I cant walk around the house without being scrutinised as to what I am doing and why. I was going to talk to her tonight about it, I need it to stop but she got some bad news, well not great news, which she has decided to take to the extreme and carry on about. The whole world has crashed around her because she cant go away for a weekend and now everyones focus has to be on her. She is so freaking dramatic, she hit a roo in her new car, its done minor damage, now apparently she hates the car.
Things going to shit seems to be a competition to her and if something does goes wrong she has to play it up to make it seem like its worse than it is or that its affecting her incredibly badly. Its the same with pain, she acts like her pain is so much worse than anyone elses. I dont know if its that its acting like its so much worse or that it deserves so much more attention. She has this way about her that suggests that she has to be the worst off in the family in every way possible. She has this pathalogical need to feel the most hard done by out of all of us.
Its 8:30pm, Ive taken all my night meds and tried to have some tea, I barely ate anything, its the only thing Ive managed today. I felt pretty crap before I ate, now I feel worse. Ive got pain in my fight side of my stomach. I still dont feel right, just like Im just not really here, not really connected, I feel untheathered to the world, like on a scifi show where the umbilical cord rips apart from the shuttle pod. Just floating out into space. Im really tired, Im hoping that the night meds help me sleep tonight. I feel sick, but I think its more the not feeling right thing. My back is starting to get quite painful, walking is an issue, its pretty painful. Im finding it really hard to keep my eye open, to think straight, to stay focused. Im going to go to bed in a second and hopefully Ill sleep, even more so I hope I wake up and this is all behind me.