I know stress aggrevates my FMS. I know that diet sodas containing aspertame makes things worse with my FMS.
Since the last post in July or whenever it was, I've been under a bit of stress because of my finances. Because of school. Because of other things I'm not at liberty to discuss in this venue.
And not a bottle of Aleve in sight.
When school started for the fall semester last month, I had trouble staying alert in class. I discovered Diet Pepsi Max in the Cafe at school and bought a bottle. I was wired for about four hours.
And not a bottle of Aleve in sight.
Natch, I was in a lot of pain this past week. It all caught up with me...
Sitting for long hours in class, plus a workstudy job doesn't help either, but I can usually handle that with either Aleve or Tylenol.
It seems that the pain is more intense than I remember it being. It's time that I really find a doctor to help me so that I don't end up crippled before I'm fifty. Then all this schooling will have gone to waste, then where would I be? I don't want to rely on others to get me thru the day, the rest of my life.
This scares me. A lot.
What am I waiting for? A miracle, perhaps. I don't know. All I know is that I can't go on like this indefinitely. I don't want to be any more of a burden on people than I already am.
--Morelaterz--
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Pain redefined...
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