<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:54:47.435-05:00</updated><category term='RA'/><category term='FMS'/><category term='flares'/><category term='chronic fatigue syndrome'/><category term='ME'/><category term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category term='Rheumatoid Arthritis'/><category term='lupus'/><category term='Stanford University'/><category term='fibromyalgia'/><category term='Naltrexone'/><category term='school and FMS'/><category term='CFIDS'/><category term='working with FMS'/><category term='CFS'/><category term='exercise and FMS'/><category term='chronic pain'/><category term='medical studies'/><category term='WebMD'/><category term='alternative treatments'/><category term='Lyrica'/><category term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>Look What the Cat Dragged In</title><subtitle type='html'>In July of 2002, I was diagnosed with Fibromyalgia (FMS), after literally years of unknown pain, fatigue, and other medical maladies. This blog is an attempt to document the progression of my FMS, and try to put out info that may help others similarly affected.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-4433960618048180831</id><published>2009-04-18T13:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:06:58.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stanford University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naltrexone'/><title type='text'>Drug used for opioid addicition proves promising in study --WedMD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/fibromyalgia/news/20090417/naltrexone-may-ease-fibromyalgia-symptoms?src=RSS_PUBLIC"&gt;This sounds promising&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An inexpensive drug called Naltrexone, which has been around for about 3 decades, may make a good treatment for fibromyalgia, according to researchers at Stanford University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study was very small, using ten women who had had FMS symptoms for at least ten years, and recorded their responses using computers as to their reactions to pain, hot and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out the article on WebMD and judge for yourself. There probably won't be a prescription for anything like this for several years, but any positive news on treatments are always welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My symptoms have waxed and waned throughout the year or so since I last posted. I've made a conerted efford to cut out aspartame and that seems to help. I wonder if the new sweetner made from the Stevia plant (since it's from a plant and not a lab) is any good. Anyone try it? I haven't yet, but I might soon if what I'm hearing about it is the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm dealing with a middle ear infection and a ruptured eardrum resulting from the infection. It's not fun and I don't wish it on anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time (whenever that may be)--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-4433960618048180831?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4433960618048180831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=4433960618048180831' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4433960618048180831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4433960618048180831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/drug-used-for-opioid-addicition-proves.html' title='Drug used for opioid addicition proves promising in study --WedMD'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-4403774325059744534</id><published>2008-07-14T11:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T11:30:44.475-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><title type='text'>It was rough going there for a minute</title><content type='html'>But, I got thru the second part of my three part educational plan, receiving an Associate's Degree in Broadcast Communications this past May. It didn't take me as long as I thought it might, and that's a good thing. All that walking to school (two miles one way!) just about killed me (and probably ruined my left knee forever).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain is being kept to a dull roar at the present time. I looked into that new precription drug for FMS, and I'm not sure I like all the side effects. With my luck, I'd have one or all of them. That's just the way my luck seems to work these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I may have health insurance as soon as August, because I can get a policy thru the university I'm attending to work on my Bachelor's. I still have questions to ask about pre-existing conditions and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be moving closer to the university, so hopefully my commute will be much less. Gas prices hurt my bottom line, and the closer I can get to campus, or a bus line, the better it will be for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll go into a long period of normalcy as far as flares are concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-4403774325059744534?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4403774325059744534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=4403774325059744534' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4403774325059744534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4403774325059744534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-was-rough-going-there-for-minute.html' title='It was rough going there for a minute'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-4076233396071528504</id><published>2008-02-21T22:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T23:09:28.718-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical studies'/><title type='text'>Swimming eases pain of mystery ailment-- study</title><content type='html'>From Yahoo News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small study seems to indicate that swimming &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20080222/hl_nm/fibromylagia_swimming_dc_1"&gt;eases the pain &lt;/a&gt;of fibromyalgia. The study didn't indicate if other forms of exercise, such as walking or aerobics, were as effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... if they didn't compare other forms of exercise, how is this a valid study. Wouldn't a study of exercise and fibromyalgia include more types of physical activity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, read the article and decide for yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-4076233396071528504?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4076233396071528504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=4076233396071528504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4076233396071528504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/4076233396071528504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2008/02/swimming-eases-pain-of-mystery-ailment.html' title='Swimming eases pain of mystery ailment-- study'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-2538730599891048700</id><published>2008-01-04T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:54:41.003-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alternative treatments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><title type='text'>Accupuncture? I swear I'm going to try that next!</title><content type='html'>I ran across a blog recently where the author had tried accupuncture with some success. I keep telling myself to look into it, but never really get around to it. Maybe it's the needles that put me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows what I'm doing now (self medicating with OTC drugs) isn't really helping me in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone tried that Lyrica that is advertised on TV as being for fibromyalgia? I'm kinda curious to find out more about it before I approach a doctor with the idea of me taking it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go weeks without pain or fatigue, so that has me thinking that I can do anything. Then I have a flare that lasts much longer than I think it should. I know that the stress from school caused the last one I had in November. That last semester was the toughest one yet, and made me realize that I have to get this under control somehow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do some research. Posts on this blog are woefully lacking in usable information. Right now, it's just me complaining. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-2538730599891048700?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2538730599891048700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=2538730599891048700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/2538730599891048700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/2538730599891048700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2008/01/accupuncture-i-swear-im-going-to-try.html' title='Accupuncture? I swear I&apos;m going to try that next!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-8550590020966661762</id><published>2007-10-09T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:23:34.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working with FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rheumatoid Arthritis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WebMD'/><title type='text'>RA, Lupus link...via WebMD</title><content type='html'>I found &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/rheumatoid-arthritis/news/20070905/rheumatoid-arthritis-lupus-gene-link"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;interesting. In addition to having fibromyalgia, I also have RA. Between the two, my life is a pain in the... well, everywhere. Lately, it's been the tendons in my feet and ankles that's been bugging the bejeezus out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTC pain relievers help some, but somewhere down the line, I'm going to have to see someone for something stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-8550590020966661762?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8550590020966661762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=8550590020966661762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8550590020966661762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8550590020966661762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/10/ra-lupus-linkvia-webmd.html' title='RA, Lupus link...via WebMD'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-3099537603271223793</id><published>2007-09-08T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T23:45:39.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working with FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>Pain redefined...</title><content type='html'>I know stress aggrevates my FMS. I know that diet sodas containing aspertame makes things worse with my FMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not a bottle of Aleve in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not a bottle of Aleve in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natch, I was in a lot of pain this past week. It all caught up with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scares me. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Morelaterz--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-3099537603271223793?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3099537603271223793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=3099537603271223793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/3099537603271223793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/3099537603271223793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/09/pain-redefined.html' title='Pain redefined...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-6816134434687004728</id><published>2007-07-21T17:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T17:26:55.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>Ohhh, I'm so sore...</title><content type='html'>I feel like crud today. Major flare goin' on here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything hurts, and not because I am now walking everywhere. I don't know what I did, or didn't do, to hurt this much. My Aleve is gone, and all I want to do is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much longer I can go without seeing a doctor about this. I feel like I'm falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-6816134434687004728?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6816134434687004728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=6816134434687004728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/6816134434687004728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/6816134434687004728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/07/ohhh-im-so-sore.html' title='Ohhh, I&apos;m so sore...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-3129584443808222239</id><published>2007-05-25T04:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T04:52:21.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><title type='text'>Can't sleep</title><content type='html'>It's 4:45am CDT and I have yet to fall asleep tonight. Despite the fact that I took Aleve before I went to bed, I'm still in a great deal of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we say flare? I knew you could... boy, does this suck. If there is a good side to this, at least I don't have to be in class today. My summer classes start a week from Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's off to bed... perchance to dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-3129584443808222239?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3129584443808222239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=3129584443808222239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/3129584443808222239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/3129584443808222239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/05/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-575613393052653512</id><published>2007-05-09T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:26:01.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>I made it thru the semester!</title><content type='html'>Go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still the sitting in one place that really gets to me, but it's also only one hour at a time for most of my classes. I can handle that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not to say that I don't have pain or flares. About a month ago, I had a pretty bad flare, and so far (knock wood), OTC drugs seem to keep it in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diet sodas are my worst enemy these days. I don't even have to drink a whole bottle. A few hours later, I'm hurtin' big time. One night recently, I went out to dinner with my mother and my 21 year old son, and accidently put Equal in my coffee with the real sugar I used, and man, I was paying for it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no one still understands that when you poke me or press on my arms, that it hurts more than it does for the Average Jane... I actually get bruises, and the pokes are not all that hard (not like someone jabbing their finger into my arm with a fair amount of force), but i get bruises anyway. It's weird, and though I try to explain that I have FMS and that is one of the "perks" (I know...boo hiss! LOL), they tune out. Most people have never heard of it, much less know someone who has it (for some of my younger classmates, I'm the first person they know who has it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was living in Wyoming last summer, I used to bump my legs on everything all the time, and I was covered with bruises. I was hesitant to wear skirts to work because I didn't want to answer questions about my being "accident prone". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I made it thru a whole semester at school without too much problem. Only 4 more semesters to go until I get my degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-575613393052653512?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/575613393052653512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=575613393052653512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/575613393052653512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/575613393052653512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-made-it-thru-semester.html' title='I made it thru the semester!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-2110296611801170952</id><published>2007-03-03T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:56:16.762-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working with FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><title type='text'>Playing catch up</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long time between postings. I've been a bit busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last post in October, I have moved to a new town about 20 minutes from where I was living with my mom, I applied for and eventually got unemployment, and I started school with the goal of getting an Associate in Broadcasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was going well until a couple of weeks ago. Then everything started to hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleve (my miracle OTC drug of choice) takes care of most of the pain, but I really do need to see a doctor for all the other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days though, I feel pretty good. So I consider myself lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really should check in on the groups I've joined to see what's new in the world of FMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~until we meet again~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-2110296611801170952?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2110296611801170952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=2110296611801170952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/2110296611801170952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/2110296611801170952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2007/03/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing catch up'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-1713557114782809977</id><published>2006-10-26T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:53:53.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meds (or the lack thereof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>I"ve never been so damn sore in all my life!</title><content type='html'>I think I am smack dab in the middle of a major league flare. Everything is sore, stiff and very painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping on the floor at my mom's house doesn't help, but she gave away my hide a bed while I was in Wyoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleve and I are the best of friends, and the only reason I'm sleeping these days is because I am so exhausted every day from doing nothing. I went from working 12-15 hour days to zero, and it all feels the same to me, painwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to see a doctor. I saw a doctor in Wyoming before I left, and all he could tell me is that I have somehow developed an ulcer. With all the stuff I went thru at my job, that news didn't surprise me in the least. He was a GP, and the closest Rheumy was at least 30 miles away. With no car, it may as well have been on the friggin moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to tough it out I guess, just like I have for the last four years. One of these days soon, I'm actually going to have a job with medical bennies, and I'm going to take full advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,  I might see if the great state of Oklahoma can help me out somehow. I'm going back to school, maybe they'll take pity on a poor non traditional college student...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-1713557114782809977?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1713557114782809977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=1713557114782809977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/1713557114782809977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/1713557114782809977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/10/ive-never-been-so-damn-sore-in-all-my.html' title='I&quot;ve never been so damn sore in all my life!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-8920861666082556243</id><published>2006-09-19T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T14:29:04.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic fatigue syndrome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFIDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS'/><title type='text'>FMS article</title><content type='html'>I found &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/entrez/query.fcgi?db=pubmed&amp;cmd=Retrieve&amp;amp;dopt=AbstractPlus&amp;list_uids=16932722"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; interesting. &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/entrez/query.fcgi?db=pubmed&amp;amp;cmd=Retrieve&amp;dopt=AbstractPlus&amp;amp;list_uids=16932722"&gt;Click on the link &lt;/a&gt;and read it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to finally get this under control. Keeping busy and trying not to think about it doesn't cut it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-8920861666082556243?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8920861666082556243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=8920861666082556243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8920861666082556243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8920861666082556243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/09/fms-article.html' title='FMS article'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-8505085226663094780</id><published>2006-09-13T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:00:19.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic fatigue syndrome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working with FMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibromyalgia'/><title type='text'>Maybe this isn't going as well as I had hoped it would</title><content type='html'>I am still so tired, and I'm pretty sure I'm used to the altitude by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about three months pain free since i've been here, I'm now in pain all the time it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleve and I are fast becoming reacquainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a doctor's appointment on Sept. 18th. It's a family practice doc, but I gotta start &lt;em&gt;somewhere&lt;/em&gt;, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to rule other things out, and I haven't had a general check up in a very long time. I'm 42 years old; I need to find out what I should be on the look out for because I'm getting older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, it's just bifocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost weight, but I really think that's from all the walking I'm doing because I still don't have a car. I'm not eating as much either. I wonder if that means something significant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I want to ask about a rheumy, too. I could benefit from seeing someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost desperate enough to try all those supposed "cures" that are out there. Almost, but not quite. I'm not stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a lot of freedom in my job to stand and stretch and move around, so what I'm feeling now is not because I'm stuck in a chair eight hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the hours I work: 5am to 2pm. If the job weren't fun, I'd have never taken the position and moved all the way up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my dream job. So why do I feel iti's slowly becoming a nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-8505085226663094780?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8505085226663094780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=8505085226663094780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8505085226663094780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/8505085226663094780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/09/maybe-this-isnt-going-as-well-as-i-had.html' title='Maybe this isn&apos;t going as well as I had hoped it would'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-115396275035710285</id><published>2006-07-26T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T20:12:30.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been here two months (almost)... a status report</title><content type='html'>Haven't found a doctor to see here yet, but I think I'm doing pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, Aleve helps with some of the pain, and sometimes, I have my moments where I question my sanity about taking this job. It invloves a lot of sitting, and at times, I am in a lot of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I cannot get used to is the altitude. The city I'm in is not quite a mile high, but I've been exhausted nearly every day I've been here. Most people who have been here a while say that's normal, and that eventually, I will get used to it. My question is: &lt;em&gt;WHEN?!&lt;/em&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been really hot here, with a weekend not too long ago in the triple digits. There's next to no humidity, so it just feels hot, as opposed to feeling like a limp dishrag because I'm sweating a lot. Don't get me wrong, I do sweat, despite the humidity, just not as much as I did living in Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I have more good days than bad. Is that a remission of sorts? I don't know. Perhaps I should check the local library for books on FMS. At any rate, it will at least give me something to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I get more acclimated here, I'll start looking for a rheumatologist. I know I'm out in the middle of nowhere pretty much, but there has to be at least one rheumy here, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-115396275035710285?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/115396275035710285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=115396275035710285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/115396275035710285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/115396275035710285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-been-here-two-months-almost-status.html' title='I&apos;ve been here two months (almost)... a status report'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114876415382276435</id><published>2006-05-27T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T16:33:36.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Announcement</title><content type='html'>I'm in the process of moving. Posts will resume when I get connected back up to the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I'm moving... I got a job! I had been going to school to study broadcasting, and about two weeks ago, I was offered a job in Wyoming. I accepted and now I'm headed to Wyoming to reclaim my life as a working person with FMS. The job has benefits, so maybe I can get this managed properly after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck and I'll see you soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114876415382276435?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114876415382276435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114876415382276435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114876415382276435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114876415382276435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/05/announcement.html' title='An Announcement'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114661923336847711</id><published>2006-05-02T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:20:33.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An update</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since I updated this blog with the progression of my own struggle with FMS. But frankly, there hasn't been much to update. I still experience pain on a daily basis, though somewhat reduced (yay!!), still take my infamous "three hour naps", and stay up way too late at night because it's too uncomfortable to sleep. Aleve is my best friend, as far as pain relievers are concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not seeing a rheumatologist, because I still don't have the money or the health insurance to pay for one. Hopefully, when I get the job I hope to get here in the near future, there will at least be money to pay for regular treatments. Lord knows I need to see someone, or more correctly, a number of someones, to keep this under better control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, however, have  a swollen gland in my neck. It doesn't really bother me painwise, and Dr. Brother-in-law says it could be related to the mononucleosis I had 30 years ago when I was 12. It only bothers me because when I turn my head, it is noticeable. Just another thing on the list to have checked when I get the opportunity to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer and activity do help, but there are just some days I just don't want to get out of bed. And, coupled with the RA I was diagnosed with around the same time as the FMS, it's not a fun ride. Tolerable, yes. Fun? Not even close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also looking to change the look of my blog somewhat... jazz it up a little, or something. The thing I'm thinking of requires an artist, as I want to change the header to something other than just  it saying the title of this blog. I know several artists, and maybe one of them will do the drawing I'm thinking of for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I was reading over my stats the other day, and there were a couple that got folks here asking about cat health. This blog isn't about cats. I love cats, I've had a few of them. I lost my FMS diagnosing cat in January (Columbus RIP 1999-2006). But if you're looking for advice about your cat's health, contact your vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the update. I'll still post articles about FMS/CFS/CFIDS when I run across some good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go-- if you want to link to my site, go ahead. Just &lt;a href="mailto:babydoll.beretta@gmail.com"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt; your site's link and I'll add it to my list on the sidebar. Fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114661923336847711?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114661923336847711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114661923336847711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114661923336847711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114661923336847711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/05/update.html' title='An update'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114558208460476554</id><published>2006-04-20T20:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T20:14:44.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, duh! We all knew that</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chronic fatigue may all be in the genes, US says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20060420/hl_nm/chronic_dc_2"&gt;Yahoo! News:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Maggie Fox, Health and Science Correspondent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronic fatigue syndrome, once dismissed by some medical experts as being all in the head, has a clear biological basis, the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention said on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comprehensive study of 227 chronic fatigue syndrome patients shows several genetic differences, the CDC team found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It really is the first credible evidence for a biological basis for chronic fatigue syndrome," CDC Director Dr. Julie Gerberding told reporters in a telephone briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the first time ever, we have documented that people with CFS have certain genes that are related to the parts of the brain activity that mediate the stress response," added Dr. William Reeves, who heads CDC's chronic fatigue syndrome public health research program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They have different gene activity levels that are related to the body's ability to adapt to stresses that occur through life." Such stresses may include aging and illness, he added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Researchers have recently discarded theories that viruses like Epstein-Barr virus cause chronic fatigue syndrome, or that some immune system weakness might be involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These findings are important because they will help to focus our research efforts to identify diagnostic tools and more effective treatments which ultimately could alleviate a lot of pain and suffering," Reeves said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronic fatigue syndrome is defined by a range of symptoms, including fatigue, swollen lymph nodes, headaches, problems with memory and concentration and often pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST 1 MILLION WITH CHRONIC FATIGUE IN US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At least a million American suffer from CFS," Reeves said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The average family in which a member suffers from CFS forgoes an estimated $20,000 a year in lost earnings and savings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing in the April issue of Pharmacogenomics, the CDC team said they extensively studied 227 volunteers with chronic fatigue syndrome who spent two days in a hospital ward. Their blood was studied, they were watched and monitored as they slept, and the activity of 20,000 genes was analyzed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journal also published more than a dozen papers by researchers asserting a biological basis for the syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CDC used a new multidisciplinary approach, which it calls Computational Challenge. They created a molecular profile of each patient, said Dr. Suzanne Vernon, Molecular Epidemiology Team Leader for the Chronic Fatigue Syndrome Research Laboratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We put together four teams of different experts and challenged them to develop ways to integrate and analyze a wide range of medical data so as to identify those things that could improve the diagnosis, treatment, or understanding of CFS," Vernon said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perhaps we are closest to being able to predict how someone will respond to medications, for instance," Vernon added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerberding said the new approach, which uses genetics to look for causes of disease on a population-wide level, might also be applied to diseases such as autism, which many experts also believe may be caused by an underlying genetic susceptibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;Though the article doesn't mention FMS specifically, I'm willing to bet that the same thing is true of FMS as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114558208460476554?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114558208460476554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114558208460476554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114558208460476554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114558208460476554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/04/well-duh-we-all-knew-that.html' title='Well, duh! We all &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; that'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114426208779630807</id><published>2006-04-05T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T13:34:47.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia-- Part 3 of 3</title><content type='html'>This is &lt;a href="http://www.remedyfind.com/newsletter_archives/Apr_06_FMS.html"&gt;Part 3 &lt;/a&gt;of a three-part article discussing theories about the causes / triggers of Fibromyalgia. Please understand that most of these theories have yet to be tested, let alone proven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYME DISEASE&lt;br /&gt;This disease is caused by a tick bite and symptoms are very similar to FMS/CFIDS. Accurately diagnosing Lyme Disease with blood tests can be problematic, especially if the infection happened a while ago. I heard from one lady who was treated (falsely) for Lyme Disease and now her FMS symptoms are far worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYPE A PERSONALITY&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to meet a person with fibromyalgia who was not intelligent, articulate, and high-achieving. It could be that we manufacture more stress chemicals than our "Type B" friends. We like to stay busy, achieve goals, and carry a lot of responsibility. Because of this, the disabilities that result from fibromyalgia can be devastating to us. Learning to pace ourselves and not saying "YES" to every opportunity is difficult. However, we can re-shape our lives into a more relaxed mode and learn that the world will not cave in if we do not participate in everything. Fibromyalgia does not get better by "pushing the envelope" of our endurance--in fact, it is a sure way to bring on a flare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPINAL STENOSIS&lt;br /&gt;It may sound drastic, but a special kind of surgery is being used to successfully cure FMS/CFIDS in some cases. Spinal Stenosis is where the spinal cord is compressed by surrounding bone (such as a herniated disk). This can cause debilitating neurological symptoms throughout the entire body, including pain and weakness. Dr. Tim Johnson reported that a neurosurgical procedure being performed on sufferers of fibromyalgia and chronic fatigue had improved their pain and fatigue. Dr. Banner of Dotham, Alabama found many of his patients with chronic pain syndromes had cervical spinal pathology. Some had compression of the spinal cord at the exit from the skull, known as Chiari malformation. Many of these patients had surgery at the University of Alabama by Dr. Michael Rosner and Dr. Dan Heffez. Many had good results and reported a reduction in pain and fatigue after the surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLUTEN INTOLERANCE&lt;br /&gt;This is also known as celiac disease. People with this condition cannot eat grains such as wheat, barley and rye. Some people who thought they had fibromyalgia actually found out they have celiac disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUBSTANCE P&lt;br /&gt;There are abnormally low levels of blood flow in the parts of the brain that deal with pain in people with FMS. We have twice the level of a brain chemical called Substance P, which helps nervous system cells communicate with each other about painful stimuli. Elevated P levels may actually produce the higher levels of pain throughout the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOOD VOLUME&lt;br /&gt;Dr. David S. Bell's study with endocrinologist Dr. David Streeten yielded a startling discovery: the vast majority of Bell's FMS/CFIDS patients had extraordinarily low circulating blood volume (a combination of plasma and the red blood cells via which the plasma delivers oxygen throughout the body).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISTAMINE INTOLERANCE&lt;br /&gt;Many of us with fibromyalgia sleep better if we take a mild antihistamine at bedtime. However, Dr. Felix Ravikovich says that histamine regulates vital functions such as hormonal production, production of neurotransmitters (including serotonin, endorphins and noradrenalin), vascular tone, bowel motility, pain, libido, thirst, and appetite. Because excessive release of histamine is the cause of allergies, doctors prescribe antihistamines to block histamine release. But Dr. Ravikovich says histamine is a self-remedy that can rectify its own production. (I have even heard from people with FMS who say that bee sting therapy has helped them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOOD THICKNESS&lt;br /&gt;Dr. John Couvaras, while researching infertility in women, found a hypercoagulable state due to a coagulation protein defect that exists in women who were infertile and/or had recurrent spontaneous abortions. When Dr. Couvaras put women on low dose heparin in order to become pregnant, their CFS/FMS symptoms, pelvic pain, and migraine-like headaches diminished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTIBIOTICS&lt;br /&gt;Debra Simon has fascinating information on her site about the overuse of antibiotics in creating yeast-related illnesses, which have many of the same characteristics as fibromyalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VACCINATIONS&lt;br /&gt;Mandatory childhood vaccinations may be the cause of fibromyalgia, chronic fatigue syndrome and a lot of other illnesses, according to some medical experts. See Dr. Joseph Mercola’s site for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This concludes the discussion about the possible causes of fibromyalgia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114426208779630807?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114426208779630807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114426208779630807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114426208779630807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114426208779630807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-remedyfind-causes-of-fibromyalgia.html' title='From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia-- Part 3 of 3'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114235028589970321</id><published>2006-03-14T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T09:38:30.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia-- Part 2 of 3</title><content type='html'>This is Part 2 of a three-part article discussing theories about the causes of Fibromyalgia. Please understand that most of these theories have yet to be tested, let alone proven. (See &lt;a href="http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/01/from-remedyfind-causes-of-fibromyalgia.html"&gt;previous post &lt;/a&gt;on this subject)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRUSES&lt;br /&gt;Some researchers believe that the Cytomegalo virus is the cause of Fibromyalgia/Chronic Fatigue and Immune Dysfunction FMS/CFIDS. The antibiotic Doxycycline is sometimes used successfully to treat it, but not without side effects. FMS patients often have active bacterial and viral infections like Epstein Barr or Mono, which drain the body’s immune system. Fatigue and muscle pain can be caused by an undetected chronic infection that never improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADRENAL EXHAUSTION&lt;br /&gt;The adrenals are tiny but powerful endocrine glands that sit on top of our kidneys and secrete steroid hormones. Adrenal fatigue can result from persistent or severe emotional or physical stress. If you need sugar, salty foods, or caffeine to keep yourself going, you may have adrenal fatigue. Dr. James Wilson and Dr. Rodger Murphree have information on their websites about how to support and repair the adrenal glands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MITOCHONDRIA DYSFUNCTION&lt;br /&gt;Mitochondria are the energy producers of the cells. According to Dr. Kent Holtorf, dysfunction in the mitochondria results in the cells starving for energy and patients feeling fatigued, lacking in energy and unable to overcome infections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAKY GUT&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Devin Starlanyl discusses leaky gut syndrome in her book "Fibromyalgia and Chronic Myofascial Pain Syndrome." Also, Dr. Sherry Rogers--another M.D. with fibromyalgia-- states that when people take antibiotics, aspirin and other pain reducing drugs, it can cause intestinal permeability. This is where cells within the intestine separate and small food particles begin to enter the blood stream. Then white fighter cells attack because they see these food particles as something to be destroyed. In doing this, bad toxins are formed in the blood and this causes soreness throughout the body. Chemical sensitivities are caused from leaky gut syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELECTROMAGNETIC FIELDS&lt;br /&gt;Some insomniacs who get rid of electromagnetic fields in their bedrooms are able to sleep like babies! You might try shutting off the circuit breaker to your bedroom and see if that helps your sleep improve, or try a magnetic mattress pad from a reputable company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUTONOMIC NERVOUS SYSTEM DYSFUNCTION ("DYSAUTONOMIA")&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Manuel Martinez-Lavin of the National Cardiology Institute of Mexico wrote an excellent article explaining fibromyalgia as an autonomic (sympathetic) nervous system dysfunction. His theory is that people with FMS have a sympathetic nervous system that is persistently hyperactive, but hypo-reactive to stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERCURY POISONING&lt;br /&gt;There are many sources of mercury all around us. Dental fillings are just one of them. With amalgams, mercury is released when the teeth grind together while chewing. This mercury is absorbed into blood and tissue--including the pituitary and hypothalamus glands. These two glands play a part in FMS symptoms. Many researchers believe that the brain dysfunction which causes fibromyalgia is a direct result of mercury toxicity. (Some people with FMS have had their amalgam dental fillings replaced with other materials, but not all report improvement in their symptoms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOFT DRINKS&lt;br /&gt;Carbonated beverages contain orthophosphoric acid that leaches calcium and magnesium from the body. These two minerals are sometimes called “nature’s tranquilizers. They are absolutely necessary for healthy muscles and bones and to avoid muscle cramping. (Diet soft drinks are even worse than regular, because they contain aspartame, an excitotoxin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THYROID&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms of either hypothyroidism or hyperthyroidism are remarkably similar to fibromyalgia. Hypothyroid symptoms include fatigue, inability to tolerate cold, fertility problems, muscle weakness, muscle cramps, hair loss, recurrent infections, constipation, depression, difficulty concentrating, slow speech, etc. Hyperthyroid symptoms include nervousness, irritability, a constant feeling of being hot, insomnia, fatigue, hair loss, hand tremors, rapid heartbeat, etc. A blood test can detect an underactive or overactive thyroid gland. There is also a more difficult to detect thyroid problem called “Wilson’s Syndrome.” I have heard from several women whose fibromyalgia symptoms abated when their thyroid problems were detected and correctly treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD ALLERGIES&lt;br /&gt;People with fibromyalgia have more incidences of food allergies and sensitivities. Some common allergic / sensitive foods are wheat, dairy, sugar, corn, soy, eggs, peanuts, oranges, chocolate and fermented food. If you suspect any of these are causing you problems, try eliminating them from your diet one at a time and listen to your body. Also, some people with FMS report more muscle pain after eating tomatoes, bell peppers, or potatoes (nightshade vegetables). Tomatoes contain high levels of glutamates, which can cause muscle pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS&lt;br /&gt;Prolonged physical or emotional stress can cause fibromyalgia. We deplete the helpful chemicals in our “stress bank” until we are running on empty. We all know how bad we feel physically when there is disharmony in our personal lives, and chronic "invisible" illness puts additional strain on ones personal life and relationships, so this can become a vicious cycle. I recently read a study about how arguing and discord in marriage can suppress the immune system by producing elevated stress hormones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114235028589970321?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114235028589970321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114235028589970321' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114235028589970321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114235028589970321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-remedyfind-causes-of-fibromyalgia.html' title='From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia-- Part 2 of 3'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-114174689011189581</id><published>2006-03-07T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T09:54:50.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've gone Blog Mad!</title><content type='html'>I've just become aware of a new blogging community, &lt;a href="http://:www.blogmad.net/index.php?ref=7ac6d5bd55b739f"&gt;Blog Mad&lt;/a&gt;, that I feel has a lot of promise. You earn credits (whole credits, not the partial ones like on Blog Explosion) for surfing member blogs. There's a lot of other fun stuff there, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, it's by invitation only, so if you want an invite, shoot me an &lt;a href="mailto:babydoll.beretta@gmail.com"&gt;email&lt;/a&gt;, and I'll send one right out to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It promises to be interesting, so give it a try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-114174689011189581?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/114174689011189581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=114174689011189581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114174689011189581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/114174689011189581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-gone-blog-mad.html' title='I&apos;ve gone Blog Mad!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-113779198966672782</id><published>2006-01-20T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T15:19:49.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia</title><content type='html'>You can read the whole newsletter &lt;a href="http://www.remedyfind.com/newsletter_archives/Jan_06_Fibromyalgia.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What causes fibromyalgia (FMS)? The answer is…nobody really knows, but there are a LOT of theories, which we will explore in this article (Part 1 of 2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have fibromyalgia, then you know the miserable, life-wrecking symptoms of widespread body pain, muscle stiffness, insomnia, fatigue, depression, cognitive problems (fibro fog), irritable bowel syndrome (IBS), and possibly other unpleasant things to deal with on an everyday basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medical researchers theorize that fibromyalgia may be caused by genetics, food additives (such as excitotoxins), mercury poisoning from dental fillings, neurochemical imbalances caused by diet or stress, viral infections, sleep disorders, toxicity, accidents, hormone imbalances, vaccinations, hypothalamus malfunction, surgery, severe emotional or physical trauma, yeast overgrowth (candidiasis) or nutritional deficiencies. I will attempt to briefly explain some of these below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest of this article &lt;a href="http://www.remedyfind.com/newsletter_archives/Jan_06_Fibromyalgia.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Part 2 is in next month's newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been neglecting this blog for a while. I'm trying to find a job in radio with benefits so I can start treatment for my FMS again. I've noticed that when I'm active, as I was with going to school, that I feel better, but I still have my bad days. I'm coping the best I can. I would have liked to get disability, but it just wasn't to be, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update this more often as I find articles of interest, or to blog about my symptoms (or lack of them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-113779198966672782?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/113779198966672782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=113779198966672782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/113779198966672782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/113779198966672782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2006/01/from-remedyfind-causes-of-fibromyalgia.html' title='From RemedyFind: Causes of Fibromyalgia'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-112524282279939108</id><published>2005-08-28T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:27:02.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain relief improves fibromyalgia sufferers' lives --via Yahoo! News</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20050826/hl_nm/pain_fibromyalgia_dc"&gt;This sounds quite promising!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows it's about freakin' time that fibromyalgia patients need something to help them manage their pain better. This sounds like something that I'd like to investigate further when funds and a job with medical bennies permits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now gone over the 2 1/2 year mark since I had regular care for my FMS. Tylenol to aleviate the pain just doesn't cut it any more, and the drugs I was taking (courtesy of my brother in law, the doctor) have come under a serious cloud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also decided that I would not go to a Administrative Law Judge hearing, so I let the deadline come and go. What I think I'll do instead is wait for my name change (regaining the use of my maiden name after my divorce) to be recognized by SSA, then reapply under that name. At the very least, I should get some kind of compensation for the nearly three years I was unable to work a full time job because of my FMS symptoms. Even now, going to school, I'm still in a great deal of pain a lot of the time, and am constantly exhausted (I take what I've referred to in my &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt;other blog &lt;/a&gt;as my "infamous three hour naps").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is someone who is becoming a big part of my life who I need to educate on the facts about fibromyalgia. He'd never heard of it until I told him I had it. I need a gentle way to approach the subject with out scaring him off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-112524282279939108?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/112524282279939108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=112524282279939108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/112524282279939108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/112524282279939108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/08/pain-relief-improves-fibromyalgia.html' title='Pain relief improves fibromyalgia sufferers&apos; lives --via Yahoo! News'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-112136162971703785</id><published>2005-07-14T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T12:20:29.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh, oh...this is not good.</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you about my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, nothing like that; nothing nasty or gross. Just that my feet are killing me on a daily basis now. Or, rather, just my right foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the FMS, I also have RA. The RA is what I'm having trouble with now, in addition to the crap that FMS puts me through (can we say three hour naps?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The makers of Tylenol will probably make a mint off me alone, I buy so much of their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to help the RA that is slowly and painfully taking over my right foot, especially if I have to stand for long periods of time, like I did the other night. Not only was I in a great deal of pain, but then both my feet cramped up on me to the point where I thought I was going to have to call someone to get me and drag me into class. Literally drag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I worked my security job, my right foot was hurting so much that I could barely put enough pressure on it to depress the gas pedal and drive home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one of my sons says, "Welcome to Hell. It gets a tad warm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my world. The world of near constant pain, fatigue, no health insurance or money to speak of,  and me pushing myself beyond my limits because I want to excel in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a hard knock life...but I knock right back. I have to. I don't want to be in the same place I was a year ago, when I seriously thought about ending my life because the pain and the depression was almost too much for me to bear. I have a life, a future now, and I have to keep going. No one's going to hand me anything I didn't earn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it painfully obvious that SSA didn't think I deserved Disability and SSI? I worked for years to earn the right to claim Disability and SSI in the event I could not work. So when I try to claim what I think is rightfully mine, they shoot me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep on keepin' on. It's the only thing I have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-112136162971703785?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/112136162971703785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=112136162971703785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/112136162971703785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/112136162971703785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/07/uh-ohthis-is-not-good.html' title='Uh, oh...this is not good.'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111987889274195794</id><published>2005-06-27T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T08:28:12.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is insane...</title><content type='html'>I worked for 2 1/2 hours Saturday afternoon, and my ankles, especially the right one, hurt like crazy! It took a lot of effort to even put weight on my right foot because the ankle hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving home was torture! I was using the accelorator with my big toe, because it was the only point on my right foot that didn't hurt. Even when I was sitting still after I got home, there were shooting pains so strong I winced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what RA is going to do to me. As if the pain I feel from the FMS wasn't bad enough, or constant enough, now I have this to contend with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I requested a hearing before an Administrative Law Judge, which I know I won't get for at least a year. Maybe I won't need it, I don't know. I just hope that all I've been going to school for isn't for naught because I'm in too much pain to work full time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesonally, I think SSA should pay me at least for the time I was truly unable to work, between May 2002 and March of 2005, when I went back to school. I don't care what their so-called "experts" say, I was not able to work between those dates because I was in pain, both physical and mental. Imagine all the people who fall through the cracks because someone in a position of authority doesn't think they are disabled enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they're just hoping I'll get frustrated and give up. I want to work, and I'm going to school to learn a new industry so I can go back to work, but what about the nearly three years I was unable to work? Shouldn't I get something for that? Some kind of compensation for my pain? I wold have worked during those three years if I could, but I could not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a major break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111987889274195794?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111987889274195794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111987889274195794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111987889274195794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111987889274195794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-insane.html' title='This is insane...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111808469353774434</id><published>2005-06-06T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T14:04:53.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just thinking about it at this point</title><content type='html'>but I'm considering not asking for an Administrative Law Judge to review my case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take nearly a year to get a hearing date, and I don't think I have the strength, mentally or phyisically, to wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done with school, I hope to have a job before I can get an Administrative Law Judge to reconsider my case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I could put in for it anyway, then if I am employed by that time, I can cancel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get in touch with that lawyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111808469353774434?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111808469353774434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111808469353774434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111808469353774434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111808469353774434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-just-thinking-about-it-at-this.html' title='I&apos;m just thinking about it at this point'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111743827400399776</id><published>2005-05-30T02:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T02:31:14.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been down this road before...</title><content type='html'>and I don't like the return trip I may have to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard from SSA on Friday. Turned down again. Next step is Administrative Law Judge review. A process that takes damn near a year to get to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They feel that I'm not disabled enough to get benefits. They feel I can still sit at a desk for eight hours a day and do a full time job. I know I can't. I can barely get thru the part time job I have now that pays me next to nothing. I'm in quite a bit of pain after 5 hours at school in which I am allowed to move around at my leasure. I'm still taking 4 and 5 hour naps every day because I'm exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still depressed, though it has been better lately. They said that I am not depressed enough to keep me from working. They should have seen me this time last year, when I seriously considered suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did they do, talk to my sister who, to this day, thinks I'm faking the whole thing for attention and sympathy? Believe me, if I wanted attention that badly, I'd do something other than fake chronic pain, exhaustion and depression. Unfortunately for her, everything I am feeling is all too real. Before I was diagnosed with FMS, I didn't even know what it was, much less know enough about it to fake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday (5/31) I'm calling the lawyer I can't afford to get his ideas about how to convince SSA I really do have a problem. I work because I have no choice, I need the money. I'm going to school to learn a new trade so I can make money, but that takes time (at least 6 more months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that long road to this point has come to an all too familiar crossroad. In September, it will be three years since I originally filed for Disability and SSI in Massachusetts. Maybe, in retrospect, I should have stayed there. I might have had it by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, then, I wouldn't have come to this point in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Well, shit, I should be fucking Hercules by now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111743827400399776?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111743827400399776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111743827400399776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111743827400399776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111743827400399776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/05/ive-been-down-this-road-before.html' title='I&apos;ve been down this road before...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111513687908962999</id><published>2005-05-03T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T11:18:46.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R-E-S-P-E-C-T (find out what it means to me...)</title><content type='html'>I started to leave the following comment over on my friend, &lt;a href="http://hannie.757.org/blog"&gt;Johanna's blog&lt;/a&gt;, but it got to be so long that I thought I'd post it here instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though there are times that I'd just like to strangle doctors who suggest  that my medical problems and my chronic pain are all my fault. They're not me, and they don't know me better than I know me. There is no real motivation to lie about how I feel. I just want to feel "normal" again, period. There are some quacks out there who suggest that all my problems would be solved if I lost weight, but since I've had these problems (long before I knew what they were called) for most of my life, how do they know that the excess weight I carry is the cause of all my problems? I think it's a symptom, just like the pain is a symptom. It's too easy and convenient to blame my chronic pain on my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've shed too many tears over this for doctors to treat me like a hypocondriac or that it's all my fault. Doctors &lt;em&gt;do not&lt;/em&gt; go to medical school to play God, but some of them think (whether they admit it or not) they hold my future and my health in their hands because I came to them for help. Doesn't the Hippocratic Oath state: &lt;em&gt;First do no harm&lt;/em&gt;? Some doctors harm their patients by not taking them and their pain (or other problems) seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been labelled a "difficult" patient because I have no problem telling a doctor he's full of it. There's this one pain management doc in Massachusetts who treated me so badly, and with such comtempt, that when he came in to see me during one appointment and started telling me that I needed a shrink and not a pain management clinic, I told him point blank that the appointment was over. And I started to gather up my stuff and leave. When he objected to this, I said, "We're done, doc. Please leave the room so I can get dressed." I later wrote a letter to the Massachusetts medical board to complain. It wasn't until I had my administrative SSA hearing last year that I found out this quack had labelled me as "difficult". But I kinda thought he would. He pissed me off. And I called him on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the whole thing I typed. I left a much shorter comment instead. I didn't want her server to crash because I became so verbose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are definitely doctors I don't respect. They're in it for the big bucks. "MD" does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; stand for "Make Dollars". The doctors who get my respect have respect for their patients. The ones who say, &lt;em&gt;okay you have a problem, lets work together to fix it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111513687908962999?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111513687908962999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111513687908962999' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111513687908962999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111513687908962999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/05/r-e-s-p-e-c-t-find-out-what-it-means.html' title='R-E-S-P-E-C-T (find out what it means to me...)'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111508506155860180</id><published>2005-05-02T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:51:01.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurtin'</title><content type='html'>I posted this in my &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt;other blog&lt;/a&gt;, and I don't feel like repeating it, so check it out at &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-really-should-be-in-my-fms-blog.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still nothing about SSI and disability, but I do have an appointment with the state Department of Rehabilitative Services on May 11th to talk about some funding for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that something is going my way. Whether it continues on this course isn't up to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111508506155860180?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111508506155860180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111508506155860180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111508506155860180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111508506155860180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/05/hurtin.html' title='Hurtin&apos;'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111332230909748021</id><published>2005-04-12T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T11:11:49.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in flare</title><content type='html'>and I'm miserable. But, I have to push on. I have too much at stake to wallow in my own self pity. I did that for way too long, and now I have to get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111332230909748021?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111332230909748021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111332230909748021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111332230909748021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111332230909748021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-in-flare.html' title='I&apos;m in flare'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111316041678764336</id><published>2005-04-10T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T14:13:36.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update...</title><content type='html'>I officially increased my activity level on March 7, 2005, by starting classes at a local trade school. I think the enthusiasm I feel from getting out of the house and learning something I've always wanted to learn about, helps me in some ways, and hinders me in others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still exhausted everyday, but some days, I manage to get thru it all right. I still have a lot of pain, and nothing seems to help it over the long term. All of the drugs I'd been taking for the pain have all come under fire by FDA, so I can't get them any more. Now I'm down to Tylenol and Aleve, and those don't always help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still under a lot of stress, because I can't seem to please anyone. The only respite I get is when I'm out of the house either attending school, or working the occasional job I picked up a month ago, with which I'll be lucky to make $100.00 a month. And it all goes into the gas tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're reading this, and you have something to do with SSA, this whole blog is about my struggle with FMS and RA. I'm trying to help myself, but without some help from somewhere, moneywise, I'm not going to get any better. RA is a progressive disease. Without treatment, I may have deformed fingers and toes at some later point in my life. My every waking moment is spent in pain. If you only had an idea what I go thru each day, and how much it hurts just to get out of bed because of the RA and the FMS. &lt;strong&gt;I want to work&lt;/strong&gt;, that's why I went back to school, but without being able to see doctors in the meantime, I may be in too much pain to get the jobs I've paid good money (most of it in student loans and grants, BTW) to learn how to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have good days and bad days, but all my days I am in some kind of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me. Please find in my favor this time. By January '06, I hope, I'll have a job so I won't have to rely on Disability and SSI for the rest of my life. But right now, I really need help. I applied for benefit originally on September 6, 2002. Three years is a long time to wait, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111316041678764336?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111316041678764336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111316041678764336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111316041678764336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111316041678764336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/04/update.html' title='Update...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111136339354078953</id><published>2005-03-20T17:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T18:03:13.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, as promised...</title><content type='html'>I managed to work the 12 hours, but I was hurting, exhausted and damn near tears because of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whatever possessed me to do this, but I think having some money was a big factor. This, once again, reminds me why I stopped working to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear SSA: I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stand, sit, or maintain one position for extended (3-4 hours or longer) periods of time. My body &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; handle it. If I am to work, then I will need the flexiblity of being able to relieve my extreme discomfort at will, and not when someone says I can. I am currently in training for a career that will allow me this flexibility. In the mean time, I need to see doctors and be on some type of medication in order to have some semblance of a "normal" life. My life as it is today is far from "normal". "Normal" for me is NOT to be in constant pain, discomfort, or exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE&lt;/strong&gt;: In my package for reconsideration, I included &lt;a href="http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/something-ive-been-meaning-to-post.html"&gt;a post &lt;/a&gt;from this blog. The printed out version mentions this blog's URL. Hopefully, some forward thinking person at SSA has been reading this blog, and realizes that I do indeed have a real problem with this, and that I am disabled enough to receive benefits. My life since my diagnosis in 2002 has not been easy by any stretch of the imagination. I simply got tired of feeling sorry for myself and decided to go back to school (I was not in school yet when I filed for my reconsideration). I want to work, but without some kind of assistance from SSA in regards to regular medical care and medications that will help me, working a regular 9-to-5 desk job, or a full time job anywhere, will be impossible for me. What more proof do you folks at SSA need? Do you need me to be so exhausted that I have to be hospitalized (which, without medical insurance, I can ill afford)? Do you need me to be in so much pain that I cannot function at a level that my 6 year old niece and her 2 year old brother can do with ease? That I cannot get out of bed? That I cannot go to school to get the training I have paid for to get new skills so I can work again? Do I need to be so depressed that I have thoughts of ending my life? Why is it so damn hard to convince you that I REALLY DO HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS? I do not want to wait another year for a hearing before an Administrative Law Judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've engaged a lawyer that I cannot really afford to help me with this. This nonsense has gone on much too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I cannot stand, sit or maintain one position for hours upon end without severe pain, discomfort and exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustration led me to create this blog last year, and frustration and anger fuels my desire to keep it up. I want everyone who wanders by here to know what Fibromyalgia is, and what it's doing to just one person, and how damned difficult it is to get SSA disability in the state of Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111136339354078953?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111136339354078953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111136339354078953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111136339354078953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111136339354078953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/03/okay-as-promised.html' title='Okay, as promised...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-111091765082026259</id><published>2005-03-15T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T14:14:10.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I must be out of my mind!</title><content type='html'>I took a job and it may turn out to be the end of me. Whatever made me think I could work for 12 hours at a stretch? But, I need the money, so I will give it an honest and valiant effort. I only hope I don't live to regret this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting thru school okay, because I get to take breaks frequently and move around when I start hurting bad. Plus, I don't go for more than 6 hours at a time on any given day, so that helps. The exhaustion is bad, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post my reactions to the above mentioned job over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-111091765082026259?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/111091765082026259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=111091765082026259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111091765082026259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/111091765082026259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-must-be-out-of-my-mind.html' title='I must be out of my mind!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110944900167367865</id><published>2005-02-26T14:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T14:16:41.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Same shit, different day</title><content type='html'>Same results: turned down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I have to do to get these peoples attention that I have a real, legitimate, and verifiable problem??? I have no idea what the doctors I saw said about me, but SSA has concluded that I am not disabled under their guidelines...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps if they tested me in a work situation, then evaluated me on how I felt hours and days afterward, then they'd see it. But they don't work that way. They give this mamby-pamby test that doesn't show them jack about my specific problems. It's a generic test that was developed long before FMS was an "accepted" disability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm putting in for a reconsideration, and came to the library to print out the ten page form I need, but I forgot the stupid floppy I put it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to call a lawyer to help me this time. If they can't get me benefits, then I may as well throw in the towel and live my life like "normal" people and live everyday of my God damned life in excrusciating pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother even asked if I was going to give up. She'd like that, because then I wouldn't have an "excuse" not to work and give her money. Hell, no, I'm not giving up. And when I get the money I truly feel is due me, I'm going to finish school and get the hell out of this damned Blue State who don't give a damn about people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110944900167367865?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110944900167367865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110944900167367865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110944900167367865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110944900167367865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/02/same-shit-different-day.html' title='Same shit, different day'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110922036650065706</id><published>2005-02-23T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:27:44.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' bleh...</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago, I caught this awful cold, and I've still got it. Now my sinuses are infected and it's just wearing me out! I have no appetite to speak of, all I want to do is sleep (which for me is good, by why do I have to be sick to sleep well?), and I'm even more exhausted than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all this, I've been a flare for about as long, so the two together is not doing me any favors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I've entered into another battle with the state of Oklahoma regarding my being disabled. I'm trying to get funds to go back to school so I can work again at some point (being retrained is what they call it), and the woman I talked to at the Dept. of Rehabilitative Services was not very encouraging. It's kind of like trying to get Disability and SSI through Social Security...they have to get copies of my medical records and crap like that, and I can expect an answer in about 60 days or less. Meanwhile, I've already enrolled in school and will start in the next couple of weeks. I've gotten a grant and a student loan, but I have to come up with a balance on my own, so that's why I went to DRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I bring all this frustration upon myself? I know it's not good for me, but I want to go back to work, and for that, I have to go to school and learn new skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can a gal with FMS to do to improve her lot in life? I'm tired of sitting around being unproductive. I'm not the kind of person who can sit by and watch the world pass me by. I wasn't put on this earth for inactivity. I don't want to depend on "the dole" to get me by. I want to get on with my life, and if it takes me going back to school and having to ask the state for help, they should be thrilled! I'd be one less disabled person they'd have to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they see it once my way? Everything Zen...I don't think so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110922036650065706?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110922036650065706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110922036650065706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110922036650065706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110922036650065706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/02/feelin-bleh.html' title='Feelin&apos; bleh...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110801158802830378</id><published>2005-02-09T22:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T22:59:48.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, anyone with FMS coulda told ya that!</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=594&amp;amp;amp;amp;e=4&amp;u=/nm/20050209/hl_nm/pain_perception_dc"&gt;Yahoo! News&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another study done with a few folks with FMS about how they perceive pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patients with chronic pain disorders, such as fibromyalgia, appear to have abnormalities in the self-monitoring mechanism that allows the discrimination of internally produced versus externally produced stimuli, new research shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that falls in line with everything I've been reading lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The results suggest that chronic pain disorders "interfere with the correct function of the self-monitoring mechanism that normally allows us to distinguish self-produced from externally produced tactile stimuli."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coulda told them that without a study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110801158802830378?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110801158802830378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110801158802830378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110801158802830378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110801158802830378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/02/well-anyone-with-fms-coulda-told-ya.html' title='Well, anyone with FMS coulda told ya that!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110793171875570070</id><published>2005-02-09T00:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T00:48:38.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is interesting</title><content type='html'>but it's not telling me anything I didn't already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Health/Healthology/story?id=464912"&gt;ABCNews&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110793171875570070?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110793171875570070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110793171875570070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110793171875570070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110793171875570070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-is-interesting.html' title='This is interesting'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110653643592792599</id><published>2005-01-23T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T21:13:55.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My back's having a spaz attack</title><content type='html'>I've been having really awful back spasms all day long (I'm having one now........................)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried walking it off, but it didn't help. I was out in public and had an especially bad one. I thought I was going to fall down. I managed to get out to the van, and I laid in the back seat for a very long time hoping it would subside long enough so I could drive home. It did finally, and I've spent most of the evening on the couch upstairs trying not to have anymore. Tell my muscles that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110653643592792599?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110653643592792599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110653643592792599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110653643592792599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110653643592792599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-backs-having-spaz-attack.html' title='My back&apos;s having a spaz attack'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110633328291541727</id><published>2005-01-21T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T12:48:02.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This was a good thing...</title><content type='html'>I went for my SSA appointment yesterday and I was very pleased with how it turned out. The doctor I went to see was a psychologist and he was very nice and asked me all kinds of questions about me, fibro, my history, my relationships with people, my family, and even questions about my relationship with the Cajun. I took a whole battery of exams and tests, and I have no idea how those are going to turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even told me that if I needed anything in the way of assistance from him, to just call and let him know and he'll try his best to assist me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll get SSI and disability, but I think I am going to try again to get some kind of assistance from the state. The doctor told me that a professional such as himself has to say that I am disabled and awaiting a decision from Social Security, and I should be able to get some form of help besides food stamps. I'll give that a try sometime soon. Maybe this time, I won't go away frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably should know something about Disability in the next few weeks. If I get turned down again, I'm going to talk to a lawyer. This has gone on much too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110633328291541727?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110633328291541727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110633328291541727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110633328291541727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110633328291541727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-was-good-thing.html' title='This was a good thing...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110603412691037726</id><published>2005-01-18T01:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T01:42:06.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two more days</title><content type='html'>until my SSA visit with the &lt;s&gt;shrink&lt;/s&gt; mental health professional on the 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I made out a list of all the changes I've noticed in myself in the last two years, and some of them really concern me. I hope that this doctor actually listens to me and just doesn't blow me (or my concerns about my mental health) off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the pain front: the flare I was experiencing at New Years subsided considerably, but I still have pain that Tylenol or Aleve can't help me with. For now, I can't get Celebrex, so I'll have to make do. I only wish I could afford to see a rhuematologist so I can get this under control and live my life as normally as possible. Kinda hard to do when you are exhausted and in pain all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The headaches have been coming more frequently, but that may have to do with my attempt to limit my consumption of caffeine to once a day more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd be nice to be able to talk about things with someone. Let's hope the appointment on 1/20 is the start of something good and worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm not holding my breath. This is SSA we're talking about here, for cryin' out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary: I have pain, no way to treat it because I'm broke and unable to work, and that depresses me more than anyone can imagine (except maybe someone who's going thru the same thing as I am). I hate the way my life is now. I used to be fun, like to have fun, and loved life. Life now, and for the last two years, has been anything &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That list I mentioned at the beginning of this post? I'd post it, but it makes me feel uncomfortable knowing some of the things that are on it scare the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110603412691037726?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110603412691037726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110603412691037726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110603412691037726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110603412691037726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/01/two-more-days.html' title='Two more days'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110490435735886950</id><published>2005-01-04T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T23:52:37.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year. Sorry for being crabby.</title><content type='html'>I had been in a lot of pain over the New Year's weekend. I also have a stupid cold, which doesn't make me feel that much better FMS wise. However, I am, at the moment, pain free. How long that will last, heaven only knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some good news...since I've had this cold, I've been sleeping well. How messed up is that, that I have to be sick to sleep well? Today was the first day this week that I've taken a nap in the afternoon. I was just worn out! We'll see how well I sleep tonight (says she who is typing this at nine til midnight cst).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 Celebrex of the lot that Dean gave me a few weeks ago. I wonder, now that Celebrex has fallen under suspicion, if he will be able to get any more for me. Doesn't hurt to ask. Worst he could say is no. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110490435735886950?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110490435735886950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110490435735886950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110490435735886950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110490435735886950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-new-year-sorry-for-being-crabby.html' title='Happy New Year. Sorry for being crabby.'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110451257575092289</id><published>2004-12-31T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T11:02:55.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>and I'm in flare. Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110451257575092289?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110451257575092289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110451257575092289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110451257575092289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110451257575092289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-new-years-eve.html' title='It&apos;s New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110374877458738716</id><published>2004-12-22T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T14:52:54.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired, frustrated and depressed...</title><content type='html'>Tired: I've been trying to get some additional exercise, as i have put on weight. None of the clothes I brought with me when I moved here to Oklahoma two years ago fit me properly any more. I can still wear them, it's just that the pants are a smidge too tight, and the tops just don't look right on me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the exercise, no matter how gentle, still wears me out. I've been doing a lot of running around because of the holidays, and that exhausts me to the point where I don't want to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that I am going to attempt a diet of some sort after New Years, because the Cajun has announced that he wants to drop 100 lbs. So now, my competitiveness is now kicking in and I want to show him that I can lose some weight, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time, I'm afraid I'm going to be taking on too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated: Things that I think should happen a certain way, don't. Things that I think should look a certain way, don't either. I seemingly have no control over anything other than my emotions, and I fear I'm starting to lose control over even that! Which leads me to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed: I pretty much covered it in the last post, but now I'm depressed over being depressed, and the holidays certainly don't help matters, but I feel like this 24/7/365, especially in the last two years. And I hate, with a passion, feeling this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a mini flare the last week or two, and I have been taking Celebrex for it. I've experienced no significant problems taking it. But, my supply is running low and I'm debabting whether I should continue to take it. I can always take Aleve, because I've never had a problem with that, either. I think the press is making way too much out of this. All drugs have side effects, and if you take too much, you could very well have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I have ranted about this in other posts, and I'm not in the mood to repeat myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 20th could get here soon enough...I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I've said &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; before! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I can get the date changed to an earlier date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110374877458738716?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110374877458738716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110374877458738716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110374877458738716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110374877458738716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/tired-frustrated-and-depressed.html' title='Tired, frustrated and depressed...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110360799796572642</id><published>2004-12-21T00:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T23:46:37.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meanwhile...</title><content type='html'>I'm having a problem here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jumpy, forgetful, overly emotional, thinking weird and scary things, and just generally down in the dumper. And it's not just because of the holiday season...I've been feeling like this for quite some time, and I don't know if I can keep it together and under control for too much longer. If I didn't have this blog and my other one, writing things down, I don't know what would happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the depression is related to the FMS and RA, and because I can't seem to get people to understand that I really do have a problem here. I know I need medical treatment, but at the present time, I cannot afford it. Meanwhile, my self esteem and my well being are slowly eroding away. All I want is peace of mind, and I fear it is not forthcoming fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 20th is seemingly a life time away...and even that is no guarantee I'll get benefits. Just what the hell do people expect me to do? Self destruct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110360799796572642?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110360799796572642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110360799796572642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110360799796572642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110360799796572642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/meanwhile.html' title='Meanwhile...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110360747191526350</id><published>2004-12-20T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T23:37:51.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And now naproxen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=594&amp;amp;e=1&amp;u=/nm/20041221/hl_nm/health_naproxen_dc"&gt;What gives? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they're going to say that all painkillers cause heart problems, then what's a chronic pain sufferer to do? Either they do (cause problems) or they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, if someone has a history of heart disease, perhaps they shouldn't be taking these drugs. But don't put the word out there that simply taking them will cause you to have heart disease. That would be irresponsible. Doctors should know if their patients health history well enough to know what drugs to prescribe and what ones not. Just because Vioxx or Celebrex or Naprosyn or whatever works for one person without incident, it cannot be assumed that it will be good for someone else. Even I know that and I'm no doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep an eye on the developing story. It sounds like all the cancer scare crap of twenty years ago...give us a little credit for brains here, drug companies! Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If we weren't all crazy we'd all go insane...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110360747191526350?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110360747191526350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110360747191526350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110360747191526350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110360747191526350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/and-now-naproxen.html' title='And now naproxen?'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110330026262664084</id><published>2004-12-17T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T21:47:04.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not again! </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thebostonchannel.com/health/4005478/detail.html"&gt;Yet another report &lt;/a&gt;about a COX-2 inhibitor hit the internet today. This time, it's Celebrex, the very COX-2 drug that I take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long term cancer study shows that Celebrex causes twice as many heart attacks than a placebo (well, duh! When sugar pills cause a heart attack, and that's what a placebo is-- a sugar pill-- then I'll know that the karma of the world is screwed up!). Another study of cancer patients shows no significant change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Additional note: I read today -18 Dec.- that participants in the one cancer study were given 600-800mg, or roughly FOUR TIMES the usual dosage! In that case, I can see where that may be a problem. That alone should not be the basis to pull Celebrex off the market. Get real!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that gets me is this: the insert for Celebrex states that people with heart conditions &lt;em&gt;should NOT&lt;/em&gt; be taking this drug. Had some of these medical "experts" read the insert, they would have known that. The inserts for Bextra (like Celebrex, manufactured by Pfizer), and Vioxx (Merck) say the same thing. If you have heart disease, perhaps you shouldn't take our drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had problems with Celebrex, unless saying that it makes me really sleepy is a problem (I take 200mg once a day). It does in me what it's supposed to do, and that's get rid of the pain. I don't have heart disease, so I'm not worried. I only take it when I need it, and that's not very often. I've been able to ward off some pretty bad flares with Celebrex, and I'll stop taking it if and when Pfizer takes it off the market; or if a doctor tells me there's something better out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post updated 21:46 on 18 December 2004.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110330026262664084?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110330026262664084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110330026262664084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110330026262664084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110330026262664084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/not-again.html' title='Not again! '/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110262440200702011</id><published>2004-12-09T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T14:33:22.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The letter came, and</title><content type='html'>my appointment with the doctor who will see me about my depression at SSA's expense is January 20, 2005 at 10am. Good news: this doctor is in Edmond, so I don't have to go traipsing all over OKC to find the doctor's office. It's relatively close to the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 20th? Isn't that when the Inaguration is? No matter, I wasn't planning on watching it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny...my first appointment was on election day (Nov. 2) and this one is on the day the winner gets sworn in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Ha. Like &lt;em&gt;he's&lt;/em&gt; done me any favors lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110262440200702011?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110262440200702011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110262440200702011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110262440200702011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110262440200702011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/letter-came-and.html' title='The letter came, and'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110240061750664257</id><published>2004-12-07T00:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T00:23:37.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This rocks! </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=594&amp;amp;e=3&amp;u=/nm/20041206/hl_nm/health_cox_dc"&gt;From Yahoo! News&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's being reported that Pfizer's Celebrex (which I take) is three times less likely to cause problems than Merck's Vioxx. Nothing in this report that mentions Pfizer's other COX-2 drug, Bextra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is good news, for me anyway, because I've been taking Celebrex periodically since &lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt; January 04, when Dean* gave me some samples. It makes me quite sleepy, so I try to take them at nightime when I'm supposed to be sleeping anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's 2 pieces of good news for me today. Things are looking up ever so slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*for those of you who haven't been reading this very long, or don't read my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;other blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, Dean is my brother in law who is a family practice physician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110240061750664257?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110240061750664257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110240061750664257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110240061750664257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110240061750664257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-rocks.html' title='This rocks! '/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110236044145233437</id><published>2004-12-06T12:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T13:14:01.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, maybe it wasn't a waste of time</title><content type='html'>SSA called me this morning. They got the report from the doctor that I went to for the medical exam last month. Apparently, that doctor notated that I was depressed (I may have mentioned it to her, though right now, I honestly don't remember), and the woman from SSA asked if my depression was a major factor in my claim. I told her that the pain from FMS and RA were the main factors in my claim and that depression was a by-product of my initial illnesses. She also asked, that if I had the money to do so, would I go for treatment for depression. I told her I would. So, SSA will be sending me to another doctor, at their expense, to evaluate me for depression. I told the woman who called me that I didn't like some of the things I was thinking about in the two years since I left Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this will be the key to getting Disability and SSI. I'm not going to hold my breath on that, however. I think I will eventually have to leave Oklahoma in order to get benefits if I don't get them this time. I don't think I can go thru all this again. That alone depresses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110236044145233437?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110236044145233437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110236044145233437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110236044145233437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110236044145233437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay-maybe-it-wasnt-waste-of-time.html' title='Okay, maybe it &lt;em&gt;wasn&apos;t&lt;/em&gt; a waste of time'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-110084185383486367</id><published>2004-11-18T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:38:23.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More COX-2 controversies...*sigh*</title><content type='html'>Why is it when they find something good for pain, that some shit disturber has to find something wrong with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's now &lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=594&amp;amp;e=3&amp;u=/nm/20041118/hl_nm/health_cox_dc"&gt;this article from Reuter's &lt;/a&gt;that suggests that not only are COX-2 drugs (Vioxx and Bextra primarily) bad for people with heart disease, but a study shows that young women who take COX-2 drugs for a long time, then stop, at some point years down the road, they'll &lt;em&gt;develop&lt;/em&gt; heart disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tests on mice suggest COX-2 inhibitors might be especially dangerous to younger&lt;br /&gt;women, who are normally protected by biology from heart disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The research, published in Friday's issue of the journal &lt;em&gt;Science&lt;/em&gt;, also&lt;br /&gt;supports the theory that there could be a "class effect," meaning that all&lt;br /&gt;brands of COX-2 inhibitors could raise the risk of heart disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I believe the evidence is very strong that we have a class effect to deal with&lt;br /&gt;here," said Dr. Garret FitzGerald, a cardiologist and pharmacologist at the&lt;br /&gt;University of Pennsylvania who led the study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His team found that a fatty acid made by the cyclooxygenase-2, or COX-2, enzyme protects female mice from hardening of the arteries. Shutting down COX-2 long term may actually kick-start the process, known as atherosclerosis, FitzGerald said in a telephone interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This raises the specter that if we treat long enough, you are going to have some problems with these people," he said. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then...how young is young? Twenties? Thirties? Women my age? Maybe that info is contained in the &lt;em&gt;Science&lt;/em&gt; article itself, but they've only tested it on mice, so how do they know how it will affect humans unless they test on humans? Or is this just a well thought out theory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken Bextra, but only for a short period of time. I've taken its sister drug, Celebrex, sporadically since I've been in Oklahoma. But, which is worse, the pain I have now due to RA and FMS, or heart disease I &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; have in 10, 20, 30 years down the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-110084185383486367?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/110084185383486367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=110084185383486367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110084185383486367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/110084185383486367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/11/more-cox-2-controversiessigh.html' title='More COX-2 controversies...*sigh*'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109951462474647630</id><published>2004-11-03T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:43:44.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to the SSA doctor's appointment</title><content type='html'>Okay, I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I feared, it was a humungous waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was basically a physical exam that had nothing whatsoever to do with FMS. It was stupid little physical manipulation exercises that don't measure how I feel later or how I feel the next day or a few days after. It was a drain on me to drive all the way out there, and a drain to drive all the way back home in rush hour traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had back spasms this morning driving to the bank. I slept from 9am to nearly 1pm today. I'm still tired and I'm in a lot of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how this shakes out, but I'm not encouraged by this. This is, I'm afraid, a repeat of the last time I had an exam SSA sent me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that Bush has been re-elected, I don't see this getting any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109951462474647630?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109951462474647630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109951462474647630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109951462474647630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109951462474647630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/11/off-to-ssa-doctors-appointment.html' title='Off to the SSA doctor&apos;s appointment'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109891749904237632</id><published>2004-10-27T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T15:17:04.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I've been meaning to post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(since I'm going for the SSA appointment next week. From &lt;a href="http://www.fmnetnews.com/pages/Disability.htm"&gt;fmnetnews.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why Disability Testing for FMS is Often Misleading: Advice for FMS/CFS Patients and their Disability Team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By Richard N. Podell, M.D., M.P.H. and Wendy King, Ph.D., R.N., A.P.N. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many people with severe fibromyalgia syndrome (FMS) or chronic fatigue syndrome (CFS) still wish that they could continue to work. However, patients may lack the physical and mental stamina to do so on a sustained basis—with sustained being the key word here. Even when severely impacted patients can exert themselves and "push through," they experience a delayed flare-up of symptoms a few hours or a day later. Such flare-ups may last for several days, sometimes even longer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, the disability testing protocol used by insurance carriers has been structured to exclude all data about this delayed phase, when FMS/CFS flare-ups frequently occur. The Functional Capacity Evaluation, or FCE, is the most common disability test used, and it only collects data during the test period itself, and ignores pain and other symptoms that flare later.&lt;br /&gt;Disability insurance companies certainly have the right to demand proof that a person is unable to work. Malingering and exaggeration are real problems with which insurers must contend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's more difficult to understand is why some insurers also dismiss the judgement of those who know best, the physicians, friends and neighbors of the patient, those who are best qualified to confirm how FMS/CFS impacts the patient's life. Instead, insurers seek "objective" proof by actually watching patients exert themselves. Fair enough, in principle, but not fair or reasonable as often applied in practice, especially for patients with FMS or CFS (the latter also shares the delayed flare-up pattern). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take, for example, Michael Hogan (a fictional name), a taxi cab driver who developed severe FMS/CFS about three weeks after an auto accident. He went through six months of trying different medications and sought help from physical therapy, cognitive therapy and nutritional supplements. He felt slightly improved, but still could not work 40-hours a week. After one hour in his cab, his muscle pain flared. After driving a little longer, the pain overcame his concentration. If he pushed any further, he'd be in bed for most of the next day. When that happened, decent sleep was impossible and he would experience severe brain fog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael's long-term disability carrier asked him to take a functional capacity evaluation (FCE) to "see" if he could work. This was a series of light exercises which included toe-touching, carrying a ten pound weight, crawling, walking, and sitting. The evaluation lasted about two hours. Michael's attorney, who has FMS herself, felt that this FCE testing protocol was, by its very nature, misleading, and would drastically under-estimate Michael's true disability. How, she asked, could two hours of testing reveal how Michael would handle an eight hour a day job, for forty hours every week? She also complained that the FCE would not reflect any information in its report about how Michael felt and functioned that night, or through the next day, when his symptoms were most likely to flare. She asked for our professional opinion. We agreed with Michael's attorney, and this is why: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, Michael would have to be evaluated by the FCE on an average or above average day. On his bad days, which averaged at least one a week, he just couldn't make it to the testing. However, if Michael went to work only on his "good" days, he would probably only make it one day out of five—no one will hire a person who is that unpredictable. Yet current FCE testing does not reflect this problem. What is needed is a way to test a person on a "bad day," without endangering the patient's well-being. Otherwise, unrealistically optimistic results are generated that don't reflect a person's true abilities to hold down a job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second, the test in which Michael touches his toes for one or two hours can't possibly predict how he will feel and function hours later, or the next day. Plus, the short test duration does not demonstrate whether Michael can keep this activity up for forty hours a week. Performing short-duration exercises is the least of Michael's problems; it's the delayed phase flare-up response that is likely to prevent him from working on a steady basis. A more appropriate and valid test of ability for people with FMS/CFS needs to realistically mimic a real work week, and include information on how the patient feels during the flare-up phase. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those who administer the FCE seem to believe that the current test really does predict everything. However, this faith is almost certainly wrong. I have searched the scientific literature and have not found a single scientific paper that even attempts to measure the accuracy of the FCE for predicting the long-term work capability of people with FMS/CFS.&lt;br /&gt;People with severe FMS/CFS don't have to be told this. As one patient put it, "To rule the delayed flare-up as ‘out of bounds' makes no sense at all. If it weren't so unfair, I'd almost describe it as silly." For Michael, as for most people with severe FMS/CFS, the process of completing an activity or exercise can be difficult, but the hardest part is getting through the flare-up, which may be delayed 6, 23, or 24 hours after the activity that set it in motion. One important question remains: How, in good faith, could one use a test for FMS/CFS that ignores the delayed flare-up phase? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of the answer, I believe, is that the FCE was not designed for FMS/CFS, but for a very different set of problems. For example, stiff backs, stiff knees, angina and emphysema are problems which, for the most part, quickly limit acute activity in ways that are quite clear to an observer. The delayed flare-up phase may seem fairly minor in comparison, at least for the uninformed observer. In addition, the FCE tool came into use long before FMS and CFS were recognized by most doctors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now that testers have had experience with conditions that have a delayed flare-up phase, why haven't they incorporated this phase into the testing? Also, why do they persist in excluding delayed phase data? One potential answer is the power of inertia. People become attached to the tools that they are used to, even when those tools are not the best ones for the job. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This brings to mind a (very) old story. An inebriated, tipsy man was crawling on hands and knees under a bright street light. He was searching for his lost nickel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where did you drop the nickel," asked the passer-by.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, about half way down the block."&lt;br /&gt;"So why are you looking for it here?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because the light is so much better."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the poor man in the story, current practitioners of FCE are holding fast to a familiar tool, even though it leads them to look in the wrong place, and at the wrong time. Who has the power to redirect this bright light, so that it shines where and when it is needed? Technically, resolving the problem shouldn't be difficult. Extend the test period so it realistically mimics a full work week; devise a test suitable for bad days; and most important, collect data on the delayed phase.&lt;br /&gt;For the last three years we have been doing just this kind of testing under the Food and Drug Administration's guidance, as part of our research testing of Ampligen, an experimental drug for CFS. Sensibly, the FDA requires that we routinely collect data on symptoms and performance for one week before as well as one week after each time we do an exercise stress test on a patient. We are confident we could adapt this tool to allow for better testing for the judgement of disability. In the end, it is imperative that new tools be developed and put to use for disability testing in delayed-phase medical conditions, such as FMS and CFS. We must find a way to redirect the street light.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the Authors:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Podell and Dr. King practice together in Springfield and Somerset, New Jersey. They have a long-standing clinical interest in both FMS and CFS. Dr. Podell is a clinical professor in family medicine at the Robert Wood Johnson Medical School. Dr. King, an advanced practice nurse, has been an associate professor at the Robert Wood Johnson School of Allied Health Sciences. If you would like to visit their Web site &lt;a href="http://www.drpodell.org/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Could Be Causing Delayed-Phase Flares?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer might have something to do with muscle microtrauma or MMT. Robert Bennett, M.D., of Oregon Health Sciences University in Portland, first proposed the concept of MMT, in which small microscopic tears in the muscles may be occurring in patients during exercise or other physical activities. Ordinarily, the body produces extra growth hormone (GH) to repair these small tears, but he has determined that GH is abnormally blunted in people with FMS, and likely CFS patients as well. In our July 2001 newsletter issue we describe Bennett's growth hormone research and his treatment trial using GH injections. He found that after 6-9 months of GH therapy, patients began experiencing less pain with exercise. In a more recent study described in our July 2002 issue, we describe his most recent research project using Mestinon (pyridostigmine) to reverse the GH blunting that takes place in patients with FMS. In fact, based on this recent project, Kim Jones, Ph.D. (one of the co-authors on the Mestinon report), was awarded a $2 million NIH grant to pursue a four-year study on the relationship of Mestinon treatment, GH secretion, and exercise/activity in people with FMS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bennett's Method for Assessing Function in FMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Like Drs. Podell and King, Dr. Bennett believes that there is a delayed-phase flare that may occur in people with FMS, and that testing on a single day may not be adequate. Regarding the prediction of function in people with FMS, Bennett says that this is a difficult and controversial area. He further explains, "Function at any one point in time is dependent upon several variables; in particular pain level, fatigue level, mood changes, medication effects, litigation status and motivation." He further states that in his opinion, "The critical feature of dysfunction in FMS is the inability to perform reproducible and sustained activity over time. This means that function cannot be meaningfully assessed in a single evaluation session. Rather, the same functional measurements each need to be made on at least three consecutive days. Simple tests that we employ include the following: (1) straight arm abduction to the point of muscular exhaustion while holding a 1 kg weight; (2) while seated, perform knee extensions to the point of muscular exhaustion with a 2 kg weight attached to the ankle; and (3) standing up from a sitting position in a chair to the point of muscular exhaustion." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The above tests are fairly simple to perform on patients, but Bennett emphasizes that the testing must be repeated for at least three consecutive days to be meaningful for FMS/CFS patients. Similar to Dr. Podell's views expressed in the above article, many patients may be able to perform the tests on the first day, but the testers need to look at a person's abilities at least three or more days later to adequately determine whether they are able to sustain a job. In addition to looking at a person's ability to perform a given set of exercises, Bennett also suggests that pre- and post-exercise pain levels be evaluated for each test day. Pain scores that escalate may also reflect problems with sustained function that would be necessary for maintaining a job. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;===================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TECTONIC CHANGES IN DISABILITY LAW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;By Joshua Potter, Esq., Pasadena, CA&lt;br /&gt;There have been tectonic changes in the disability environment. By this, I mean that since the publication of the 1990 fibromyalgia syndrome criteria by the American College of Rheumatology, and the 1994 statement for chronic fatigue syndrome by Dr. Fakuda and others at the Center for Disease Control (CDC), little has changed in the disability landscape. There have been judicial skirmishes, insurance refinements, but the largest impact has been in the area of policy interpretation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last year of this decade has seen interesting, but only minor changes in the way the disability programs address the FMS and CFS communities. As early as October of 1998, there were signs within the Social Security Administration (SSA) that some Screening Attorneys were favorably disposed to granting disability for well-defined claims based on CFS/FMS. Just one month later, some Long Term Disability policies were beginning to pay initial claims for FMS and CFS, providing that the documentation was sufficiently strong. These events were no more than the seismic precursors to momentous changes which have now been realized in 1999.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the last day of April, 1999, the SSA issued new regulations which are as staggering as the initial ACR statement and the later Fukuda statement. Social Security Ruling 99-2p (referred to as SSR-99-2p) has caused more than a mere earthquake. It will shatter the entire landscape of disability for individuals afflicted with CFS and FMS. SSR 99-2p boldly announces that these syndromes "are medically determinable conditions." This simple concept represents a vast breakthrough in appreciation. It is a bold declaration that legitimizes the clinical diagnosis. The requirements for SSR-99-2p are provided in the section below, "Medically Determinable Impairment Requirements for CFS and FMS." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During the last decade, patients have argued with uneven success that the pain and fatigue cycles against which they struggle are legitimate and real. They have struggled against professional gainsayers who have asserted that in the absence of a serological test or scan, the condition is merely a psychiatric manifestation and has nothing to do with clinical medicine. These practitioners, insurance companies, and judges who have invested themselves in the flat denial that illness can exist absent serologic studies must now reassess their position. As a matter of regulation within the SSA, CFS and FMS exist as a disease process. As such, these conditions can result in a finding of disability. SSR-99-2p is not the most complex regulation drafted, but it will require careful reading to appreciate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SSR-99-2p will not open the floodgates for claims before Social Security. It will serve to exclude more than it includes at first. SSR 99-2p will need superior charting and greater attention to detail, especially by physicians as well as patients. Testimony will have to be more concise and narrowly focused. Within Social Security there will no doubt be some lag time in the application of the new regulation, but greater problems will occur in the mountains of charting which already exist and cannot be altered. It is in the future that the greatest change will occur. This new piece of regulation, as momentous as it is, nests within a series of other complex rules and regulations and its application depends on demonstrating that the other regulations have been satisfied. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only way that this most modest requirement can be accommodated is by having complete and thorough charting. Charting means historical medical records that detail the tracking of failed therapies as well as the documentation of symptoms and function. It will not only include one's medical history, but also work history. Reliance on a shorthand in which the diagnosis appears unsubstantiated and unexplained throughout the chart will simply be unacceptable. The medical community must take heart that the Federal Government has taken this momentous step. Physicians who make the diagnosis of FMS or CFS should no longer be subject to derision by their colleagues. But more important to the patient is that the constellation of symptoms needs to be featured within the chart. This is because the symptoms themselves play an important role in any disability determination, whether Federal or Private. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A patient's chart will be considered incomplete if it merely recites the diagnosis and the medications prescribed. Not only must the chart demonstrate that the patient meets the American College of Rheumatology criteria for FMS or the Fukuda Standard in the case of CFS, but more importantly, what are the symptoms and complaints associated with that diagnosis? The diagnosis by itself is not the equivalent of disability and will never support a doctor's comment that the individual is or is not disabled. The legal-medical-vocational amalgam of the sundry facts are what the disability system is predicated on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As the SSA adjusts to the new rules and judges become more familiar with SSR-99-2p, so too must the private long-term disability (LTD) carriers. Though the implications of SSR-99-2p are profound to Social Security, they will be revolutionary to the private insurance industry. The great LTD carriers will rapidly have to readjust their positions in light of the new law. LTD carriers will need to look squarely at the functional impact of FMS and CFS because the great debate over the meaning of "medically determinable" has finally been settled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We stand at the threshold of a new environment. It is imperative that physicians and patients work together to provide clear and concise charting. These are exciting times in which we operate. It's now time to focus on the diagnosis and consequences of these conditions. The battle to make FMS and CFS medically determinable diseases by the SSA has been won. Take the steps necessary to ensure that you and your health care team are complying with the documentation requirements set forth in SSR-99-2p, just in case you might need to rely upon this new ruling in years to come. Read the final section of this article for more information on what this documentation should include. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;===================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medically Determinable Impairment Requirements for CFS and FMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One or more of the following must be documented for at least six consecutive months: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Palpably swollen or tender lymph nodes on exam&lt;br /&gt;--Nonexudative pharyngitis (sore throat without signs of inflamation)&lt;br /&gt;--Persistent, reproducible muscle tenderness on repeated examinations, including the presence of positive tender points &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is considerable overlap of symptoms between CFS and FMS, but individuals with CFS who have tender points have a medically determinable impairment. Individuals with impairments that fulfill the ACR criteria for FMS (which includes the minimum number of tender points) may also fulfill the criteria for CFS. However, individuals with CFS who do not have the specified number of tender points to establish FMS may still be found to have a medically determinable impairment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=====================&lt;br /&gt;The following tests may be used to help establish a medically determinable impairment in individuals with CFS (and FMS if they meet the criteria): &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elevated antibody to EBV capsid antigen equal to or greater than 1:5120, or early antigen equal to or greater than 1:640 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--An abnormal MRI scan of the brain&lt;br /&gt;--Neurally mediated hypotension as shown by tilt table testing or another clinically acceptable form of testing&lt;br /&gt;--Others tests, such as abnormal sleep studies or exercise intolerance &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;==================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Documentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...view it as an insurance policy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Not to sound pessimistic, but you never know what the future holds. If you take steps now to regularly document your health and work status to meet the requirements of SSR-99-2p, then at least you won't have any regrets later if you are overtaken by ill health. More often than not, FMS is triggered by unexpected events such as auto-accidents, infections or the onset of another illness. These same events can also lead to a serious decrement in function from which your body may not fully recover. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once you have endured a setback in your health, it is usually too late to start thinking about issues of documentation. The SSA will look at your medical records for the past 12 months and weigh that information against their template. If your physician writes a complete chart, it is possible that disability will be paid. Unfortunately for you and your physician, this scenario is not common these days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The new SSA ruling will allow an interested reviewer to also take into consideration the personal records of a person with FMS/CFS, such as a journal, diary or notes that describe one's impairment(s) and its associated impact on function over time. Again, the SSA will be looking at relevant evidence for the 12-month period preceding the month of application to them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What about LTD carriers and insurance cases involving motor vehicle accidents of people who have previously been diagnosed with FMS or CFS? Chances are, they will apply standards as strict as SSR-99-2p. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you don't want to find yourself at the mercy of the court system and government-paid Independent Medical Examiners who may not realize how functionally impacting FMS/CFS can be, start taking the following precautions now: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--Visit your FMS/CFS physician at least three times a year. During each visit, bring with you a list (preferably typed) of your dominant symptoms and any significant problems that you are having with function (work, house chores and social activities). Make sure that this gets incorporated into your medical record and keep a copy for yourself. If you have done your job of getting right to the point of the visit, then you shouldn't feel awkward about asking what he or she will be writing in your record. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--Whenever you visit any health care provider (gynocologist, naturopath, chiropractor, physical therapist, occupational therapist, counselor, etc.), try to follow through with the same recommendations as given above for physicians. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--Keep your own journal, diary or notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109891749904237632?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109891749904237632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109891749904237632' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109891749904237632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109891749904237632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/something-ive-been-meaning-to-post.html' title='Something I&apos;ve been meaning to post'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109855543042465716</id><published>2004-10-23T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T13:17:10.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SSA has set up an exam for me...</title><content type='html'>It's on November 2nd (so I have something else to look forward to besides voting for the next leader of the free world). The doctor is female, and I hope to God she has treated FMS patients before, or this will be a colossal waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to call the doctor's office on Monday and check out what I'm going to be up against. I'm not going to make the same mistakes I made when I did this before nearly two years ago. I need to get some answers, so I hope that this doctor has some idea what FMS is, because the last doc SSA sent me to didn't. I could tell by the tests he gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this later...meanwhile, I have some homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109855543042465716?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109855543042465716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109855543042465716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109855543042465716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109855543042465716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/ssa-has-set-up-exam-for-me.html' title='SSA has set up an exam for me...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109763075297910385</id><published>2004-10-12T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T20:25:52.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vioxx and other COX-2 drugs</title><content type='html'>I was reading &lt;a href="http://my.webmd.com/content/Article/95/103159.htm?printing=true"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;on webmd.com regarding Vioxx and its sister drugs Celebrex and Bextra. I've never taken Vioxx, but have taken Celebrex and Bextra. Both of the editorials in the &lt;em&gt;New England Journal of Medicine&lt;/em&gt; and its UK counterpart, &lt;em&gt;The Lancet&lt;/em&gt;, stated that since Vioxx isn't safe, then Celebrex and Bextra, like Vioxx being COX-2 drugs, probably aren't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just downloaded a copy of the NEJM article, and you have to be a friggin doctor to understand what it says! I'll read it and try to decipher it.  Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109763075297910385?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109763075297910385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109763075297910385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109763075297910385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109763075297910385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/vioxx-and-other-cox-2-drugs.html' title='Vioxx and other COX-2 drugs'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109754768560574333</id><published>2004-10-11T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T21:21:25.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' my sleep on...at all the wrong times</title><content type='html'>I did nothing today but sleep. I felt like my limbs weighed more than I could lift and I just wanted to veg out. I get some of my best sleep at all the wrong times of day, like 3 in the afternoon. If I could do that at midnight, that would be great, but that cycle hasn't come around to me yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, everything still hurts. Ever since the news broke about Vioxx, I've been leery about taking the Celebrex that my brother-in-law (a family practice doctor) gave me. I'll have to look that up. For some reason, I'm thinking that Vioxx and Celebrex have the same basic components.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been so damned depressed as of late. Some days, I just feel like giving up (like today). and some days, I know I need to see someone, and I get depressed because I can't afford to see anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those days that my life really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109754768560574333?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109754768560574333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109754768560574333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109754768560574333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109754768560574333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/gettin-my-sleep-onat-all-wrong-times.html' title='Gettin&apos; my sleep on...at all the wrong times'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109699410965629090</id><published>2004-10-05T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T11:35:09.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some good information</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not, the following article is from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fibromyalgia"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, and it has some good general information about Fibromyalgia (FMS). It states, in part, relating to the diagnosis of FMS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fibromyalgia is considered a diagnosis of exclusion, and laboratory testing should be completed to rule out other similar conditions such as &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Endocrine" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Endocrine"&gt;&lt;em&gt;endocrine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; disorders, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Arthritis" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arthritis"&gt;&lt;em&gt;arthritis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="new" title="Polymyalgia Rheumatica" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/wiki.phtml?title=Polymyalgia_Rheumatica&amp;action=edit"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Polymyalgia Rheumatica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Most physicians use a diagnostic technique of palpitating &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Tender points" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tender_points"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tender points&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, specific spots on the body that are usually very pressure-sensitive in individuals with the disorder. This technique was developed by the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="new" title="American College of Rheumatology" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/wiki.phtml?title=American_College_of_Rheumatology&amp;amp;action=edit"&gt;&lt;em&gt;American College of Rheumatology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; as a means of confirming the diagnosis for clinical studies, and required participants to have 11 of 18 identified tender points. While many fibromyalgia patients express pain on palpation, patients with a high pain tolerance may not feel any pain during this exam. In recent years this has caused researchers to rexamine this diagnostic criteria but it has not yet been entirely abandoned. There is stated evidence that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Chronic fatigue syndrome" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chronic_fatigue_syndrome"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chronic fatigue syndrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is the same disorder as fibromyalgia in individuals with high pain tolerance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another method of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Diagnosis" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diagnosis"&gt;&lt;em&gt;diagnosis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is a specialized technique called mapping that is a gentle palpitation of the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Muscle" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muscle"&gt;&lt;em&gt;muscles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to detect lumps and areas of spasm that are thought to be caused by an excess of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Calcium" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calcium"&gt;&lt;em&gt;calcium&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; in the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Cytosol" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cytosol"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cytosol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; of the cells. This is especially useful to physicians who believe fibromyalgia can be reversed. This theory of the cause of fibromyalgia is known as the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Guaifenesin Protocol" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guaifenesin_Protocol"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guaifenesin Protocol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the more informative articles on FMS that I have read on a non-medical website. The people who wrote this really did their research and not write it off as a "bogus" medical problem (like a lot of doctors still do, unfortunately).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109699410965629090?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109699410965629090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109699410965629090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109699410965629090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109699410965629090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/10/some-good-information.html' title='Some good information'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109639512923114385</id><published>2004-09-28T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T13:12:09.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the, um, ahh, zone--yeah, that's it!</title><content type='html'>I noticed it again yesterday when I came home from the store. I sat in the car and zoned out for God only knows how long. All I knew is that my lunch was cold and the gallon of milk I bought was getting warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing that periodically almost my whole life. I'll be somewhere and I'll just sit there and just, well, stare off into space. I don't know if this is related to FMS, or if this is something completely different. The scariest times are when I'm driving and I get disoriented on roads I travel everyday.  Maybe I shouldn't be driving, but I 'm the one who does all the shopping, banking, etc., for my mom. She can't drive at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really should get to a doctor and have him/her figure this out. But, without insurance, there's little I can do. That's why getting disability is important to me. I'd have a regular income and have the means to get insurance and see doctors to treat me for the FMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the SSA merry goin-in-the-round, so I'll have to wait on them, because I don't want to sit all day at the SSA office at Shepard Mall waiting to talk to someone. They'd have to carry me out on a stretcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a gal with FMS to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109639512923114385?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109639512923114385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109639512923114385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109639512923114385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109639512923114385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-um-ahh-zone-yeah-thats-it.html' title='In the, um, ahh, zone--yeah, that&apos;s it!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109614060928044416</id><published>2004-09-25T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T14:30:09.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My hands hate me this week</title><content type='html'>They've been bothering me all week. I took some Aleve and that lessened it somewhat, but they are still hurting me something awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've finally recovered from my trip to the fair. Thing is, I want to go back before it ends tomorrow. I must be out of my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I've forgotten so much stuff because of the fibro fog. Like the name of my Cajun's dog, for example. The dog's name is Blue, but I couldn't come up with that in a conversation with someone on the net to save my life! All I could remember was that he was a he and he was a pit bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, the last name of my sister's best friend from high school. Either her maiden name &lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; her married name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason, I wanted to tell people that my oldest son's birthday was December 16th. His birthday is December 14th. The 16th was the day he was due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been forgetting to get receipts for the withdrawals I make from the ATM. Makes my checking account harder to manage. Thank God for online banking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I've been a mess this week. I hope next week is better. It couldn't get any worse (could it? Wait don't answer that!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109614060928044416?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109614060928044416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109614060928044416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109614060928044416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109614060928044416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-hands-hate-me-this-week.html' title='My hands hate me this week'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109587844101570345</id><published>2004-09-22T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T13:40:41.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still more forms to fill out...thanks SSA</title><content type='html'>Got a "pain survey" form from SSA in the mail today. One of those "tell us all about what you do all day and how that causes pain" forms that you have to fill in multiple pages of. You wanna know what I do all day, SSA, and why it causes pain? Read this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to fill it out, but I had to stop because my hands are killing me and making my handwriting look like an old woman filled it out. I'll get back to it later, I guess, because it's going out in tomorrow's mail. Period. I get those things filled out and back in the mail as soon as possible. Hopefully, they won't lose it like they did the last form I filled out (the one containing the certified copy of my birth certificate, which was missing for &lt;strong&gt;FIVE WEEKS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!). Maybe I'll stick one of those green cards from the post office on the back. You know the one, the recipient has to send it back to you when they get your letter, package, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me, or does SSA make you answer the same questions a million times to see if your answers match? I wish I could just refer to one form on any subsequent forms, i.e. "refer to answer 23A on form #1234-09". That would be so much easier! But this is the government we're talking about, nothing, no-&lt;em&gt;flippin'&lt;/em&gt;-thing is easier! They have to make it as hard as possible. This I find stressful and stress isn't good for my symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still exhausted from my sojourn to the state fair on Sunday... but it was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109587844101570345?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109587844101570345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109587844101570345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109587844101570345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109587844101570345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/still-more-forms-to-fill-outthanks-ssa.html' title='Still more forms to fill out...thanks SSA'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109575275758558105</id><published>2004-09-21T02:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T02:45:57.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew this was trouble, but it was worth it</title><content type='html'>I went to the fair on Sunday, and I actually got thru it okay. The heat was awful though, and that, I think, contributed more to my being tired than walking around the fairgrounds did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day Monday, I either was on the computer, or I slept. I couldn't fall asleep for anything last night, and tonight (i.e. right now) is looking the same way. I am just now (at 2:40am CDT) beginning to feel sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arms and legs felt like they weighed a million pounds each and hurt like hell. My back is bothering me, and my whole body &lt;em&gt;aches&lt;/em&gt;! And not a pain killer in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my life just sucks, don't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109575275758558105?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109575275758558105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109575275758558105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109575275758558105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109575275758558105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-knew-this-was-trouble-but-it-was.html' title='I knew this was trouble, but it was worth it'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109547689208390768</id><published>2004-09-17T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T22:08:12.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know if this has anything to do with anything</title><content type='html'>but I feel like I'm about to cry. I've felt like this all day today and for several days prior. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109547689208390768?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109547689208390768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109547689208390768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109547689208390768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109547689208390768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-dont-know-if-this-has-anything-to-do.html' title='I don&apos;t know if this has anything to do with anything'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109522552357016545</id><published>2004-09-15T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T00:18:43.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Indeed, look what the cat dragged in...</title><content type='html'>Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I've done lately is sleep. Very rarely do I sleep til noon unless I have a cold or the flu, but the last couple of days, I've done just that. I don't have either the flu or a cold. I'm just plain exhausted. I'd understand it if I'd actually done something, but I haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tired. Excessively tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still no cash to spend to see doctors. C'mon &lt;a href="http://www.ssa.gov"&gt;SSA&lt;/a&gt;, I need answers here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109522552357016545?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109522552357016545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109522552357016545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109522552357016545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109522552357016545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/indeed-look-what-cat-dragged-in.html' title='Indeed, look what the cat dragged in...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109457495592768177</id><published>2004-09-07T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T11:35:55.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This looks promising...</title><content type='html'>so those of us with FMS can only hope that when &lt;a href="http://www.pharmacytimes.com/newsfeed.cfm?id=18520"&gt;this test &lt;/a&gt;becomes available, doctors will take us seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Autoimmune Technologies LLC, a New Orleans biomedical company, and&lt;br /&gt;Corgenix Medical Corp., a producer of diagnostic tests based in Denver,&lt;br /&gt;developed a method for accurately diagnosing fibromyalgia, a chronic pain and&lt;br /&gt;fatigue disorder. The test is called the APA ELISA Kit, short for Anti-Polymer&lt;br /&gt;Antibody Enzyme Linked ImmunoSorbent Assay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Researchers at Tulane discovered the antibodies that form the&lt;br /&gt;foundation of the APA ELISA Kit. Using several million dollars provided through&lt;br /&gt;private equity capital, Autoimmune began developing this technology in 1995.&lt;br /&gt;Corgenix was brought on to take the product through the final stages of&lt;br /&gt;development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kit will hit the world market in September and, pending Food and&lt;br /&gt;Drug Administration approval, will be available in the United States in less&lt;br /&gt;than two years. The kits, which will be administered by medical professionals,&lt;br /&gt;can test up to 40 people at a cost of $149 per test. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the good news is that there is now a test to diagnose FMS. The bad news is that we have to wait about two years for it. As for the $149 cost, obvioulsly at this time there is no way to know if it will be covered by insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Michael Charbonnet, Autoimmune chief executive, said his test kit strongly&lt;br /&gt;supports fibromyalgia as a disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, many physicians still think fibromyalgia is something&lt;br /&gt;made up by a bunch of crazy women, he said."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've seen doctors who think I'm crazy and put me on anti-depressants. My own sister, herself a physician, thinks I'm using FMS as an excuse not to work. She'll be getting a copy of this article. I cannot work because of this. This is no excuse!  Hell, if I had never been diagnosed with this, I'd probably still be in Massachusetts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"In 1990, the American College of Rheumatology, a professional organization&lt;br /&gt;of rheumatologists based in Atlanta, defined fibromyalgia as a chronic pain and&lt;br /&gt;fatigue disorder. Most doctors now accept it as a real disease but many still&lt;br /&gt;believe it is nothing more than women complaining about a few minor aches, said&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Robert F. Gary, professor of microbiology and immunology at Tulane&lt;br /&gt;University Health Sciences Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is much that still needs to be learned about this illness,&lt;br /&gt;including how it is contracted, Gary said. But it is a very real disease and the&lt;br /&gt;women effected are truly suffering."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after that, the Social Security Administration has classified it as a disabling disorder, and is eligilible for coverage for Disability and SSI claims (something I've been trying to get for two years! I first applied for SSA Disability and SSI two years ago yesterday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my eyes and ears open and see if there will be any clinical trials. I'd love to get in on something like that, even if it's just to prove to people that I'm not faking it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109457495592768177?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109457495592768177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109457495592768177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109457495592768177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109457495592768177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-looks-promising.html' title='This looks promising...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109452261358986057</id><published>2004-09-06T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T21:03:33.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like I've been hit by a Mack truck</title><content type='html'>This is getting a bit ridiculous! I am so sore! All I did was go grocery shopping with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that I've had a bit of "brain fog" lately. That scares me because I forget words and stuff that I use all the time. So far, I haven't forgotten names of people I know and important dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get to a doctor and get this mess under control. I feel like I'm deteriorating before my very eyes. Four hour naps in the middle of the day, muscular pain without any effort, and forgetting the name of the cigarettes my mother has smoked for 30+ years is driving me mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109452261358986057?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109452261358986057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109452261358986057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109452261358986057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109452261358986057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-feel-like-ive-been-hit-by-mack-truck.html' title='I feel like I&apos;ve been hit by a Mack truck'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109418973610865212</id><published>2004-09-03T01:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T00:35:36.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My "experiment" was a big, fat Greek failure of Olympic proportions</title><content type='html'>Now I have something to present to a doctor to show that I cannot work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at my computer station at home for just fifteen minutes left me in a considerable amount of pain and discomfort. And SSA thinks I can do this for 8 hours a day, 40 hours a week, every week? If I can't do it for fifteen minutes, then anything longer is out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it at the library, either, where the chairs are a little more comfortable, but the pain is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like nothing more than to get treatment so I &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; go back to work at some point, but the plain fact of the matter is that I need help, and help from the state of Oklahoma is &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;forthcoming. Sooner Care (the Okie equivalent of Medicare)? Gotta be on Disability already. Monetary assistance? Gotta be on Disability already. I wonder if I have to be already on Disability to get Section 8 housing, too? Probably. I intend to find that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Oklahoma, for all the nothing you've given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109418973610865212?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109418973610865212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109418973610865212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109418973610865212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109418973610865212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-experiment-was-big-fat-greek.html' title='My &quot;experiment&quot; was a big, fat Greek failure of Olympic proportions'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109367755481719898</id><published>2004-08-28T02:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T02:19:14.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not the kind of flare that you set out when your car breaks down</title><content type='html'>...rather, it's the kind of flare that happens as your body seems to break down right before your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing a little experiment. I've reconfigured my computer workstation to resemble (more or less) the kind of thing I'd be doing during a 40 hour work week. So far, the results of this experiment have had exactly the results I expected: I'm in a great deal of pain after just a few moments of sitting in a regulation office chair (borrowed from my oldest son), typing on the keyboard, and talking on the phone. After approximately 10 minutes, I have to log off the internet and lay down to rest. And after laying down to rest, I'm still too exhausted and in too much pain to continue. My arms, legs, hands, feet and back are all begging for mercy after keeping this up for an entire week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't work a regular full time job under these conditions. I'd be taking more breaks than working. Who in hell is going to hire someone that unreliable? It's been over a year since I had even a temp job, and two years and a little over a month since I held a regular 40 hour a week job.  If I were to get Disability and SSI, I can go to doctors to get treatment, so I could possibly someday go back to working full time. After all, I cannot retire until after February, 2031, when I am 67 years old. I'm only 40 now. Twenty seven years is a hell of a long time to wait. I'd rather be working during those 27 years, thank you, but right now, in 2004, I cannot work. I need help, SSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is a depressing thought...when I'm 67, my 13 year old will be my age right now, 40!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a headache, and I can't sleep. So what the hell else is new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109367755481719898?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109367755481719898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109367755481719898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109367755481719898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109367755481719898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-is-not-kind-of-flare-that-you-set.html' title='This is not the kind of flare that you set out when your car breaks down'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109340174510211421</id><published>2004-08-24T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T21:42:25.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like crap...so what else is new?</title><content type='html'>I'm in flare again. My body aches, and all I want to do is sleep (just not when I'm supposed to *sigh*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean gave me some Bextra several months ago, but all it does is make the fatigue ten times worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSA sent me more paperwork to fill out. I really hate those stupid authorization forms! SSA sends me ten of them at a time, and I'm wondering who they're sending them to for me to need so many of them. My sister acted as my witness, meaning she had to sign all ten of them, too. She doesn't think I'm going to get Disability this time, either. Thanks for the good wishes, sis...NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that SSA sends me to another doctor, one that has some idea what I'm going thru. The lame exercises that I had to do last time isn't going to cut it. It didn't measure how I felt the next day, and didn't put me into situations that I would encounter while working. Stress plays a big part, too, and they didn't measure that, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they're going to pull this crap on me this time, I'm going to call them on it, because I know what I think needs to be evaluated. They're just doing a job, and that's to report back to SSA that I don't have a problem.   I suspect that any doctor that SSA sends me to is not up on FMS and its attendant symptoms, and nor do they care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109340174510211421?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109340174510211421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109340174510211421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109340174510211421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109340174510211421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-feel-like-crapso-what-else-is-new.html' title='I feel like crap...so what else is new?'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109181879055992385</id><published>2004-08-06T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T13:59:50.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An open letter to friends and loved ones...</title><content type='html'>(otherwise, those of you who are "normal")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having FMS means many things change, and a lot of them are invisible.Unlike having cancer or being hurt in an accident, most people do not understand even a little about FMS and its effects, and of those that think they know, many are actually mis-informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of informing those who wish to understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the things that I would like you to understand about me before you judge me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Please understand that being sick doesn't mean I'm not still a human being. I have to spend most of my day in considerable pain and exhaustion, and if you visit I probably don't seem like much fun to be with, but I'm still me stuck inside this body. I still worry about school, and work and my family and friends, and most of the time I'd still like to hear you talk about yours, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Please understand the difference between "happy" and "healthy" .When you've got the flu you probably feel miserable with it, but I've been sick for years. I can't be miserable all the time , in fact I work hard at &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; being miserable. So if you're talking to me and I sound happy, it means I'm happy. That's all. It doesn't mean that I'm not in a lot of pain, or extremely tired, or that I'm getting better, or any of those things. Please, don't say, "Oh, you are sounding better!" I am not sounding better, I am sounding happy. If you want to comment on that, you're welcome. Please understand that being able to stand for ten minutes doesn't necessarily mean that I can stand for twenty minutes, or an hour. And, just because I manage to stand  for thirty minutes yesterday doesn't mean that I can do the same today. With a lot of disease you are either paralyzed, or you can move. With this one, it gets more confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Please repeat the above paragraph substituting "sitting", "walking","thinking", "being sociable" and so on.... it applies to everything. That's what FMS does to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Please understand that FMS is variable. It's quite possible (for me, its common) that one day I am able to walk to the park and back, while the next day I'll have trouble getting to the kitchen. Please don't attack me when I'm ill by saying "But you did it before!" if you want me to do something then ask if I can. In a similar vein, I may need to cancel an invitation at the last minute, it this happens please do not take it personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Please understand that "getting out and doing things" does not make me feel better, and can often make me seriously worse. Telling me I need a treadmill, or that I just need to lose (or gain) weight, get this exercise machine, join this gym, try these classes... may frustrate me to tears, and is not correct....if I was capable of doing these things , don't you know that I would? I am working with my doctor and physical therapist and am already doing the exercise and diet that I am supposed to do. Another statement that hurts is, "You just need to push yourself more, exercise harder..." ObviouslyFMS deals directly with muscles, and because our muscles don't repair themselves the way your muscles do this does far more damage than good and could result in recovery time in days or weeks or months from a single activity. Also, FMS may cause secondary depression (wouldn't you get depressed if you were hurting and exhausted for years on end!?) but it is not created by depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Please understand that if I say I have to sit down/lie down/take these pills now, that I do have to do it right now...it can't be put off or forgotten just because I'm out for the day (or whatever). FMS does not forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If you want to suggest a cure to me, don't. It's not because I don't appreciate the thought, and it's not because I don't want to get well. It's because I have had almost every single one of my friends suggest one at one point or another. At first I tried them all, but then I realized that I was using up so much energy trying things that I was making myself sicker, not better. If there was something that cured, or even helped , all people with FMS, then we'd know about it. This is not a drug company conspiracy, there is worldwide networking (both on and off the Internet) between people with FMS, if something worked we would know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If after reading that, you still want to suggest a cure, then do it, but don't expect me to rush out and try it. I'll take what you said and discuss it with my doctor.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In many ways I depend on you....people who are not sick....I need you to visit me when I am too sick to go out....Sometimes I need you to help me with the shopping, cooking or cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;I may need you to take me to the doctor, or the physical therapist. I need you on different levels...you're my link to the outside world...if you don't come to visit me then I might not get to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as it's possible, I need you to understand me, and still love me. I miss my former life...I miss everything I used to do that I can't now. I grieve for those things.....in a way you cannot understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just be there.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109181879055992385?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109181879055992385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109181879055992385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109181879055992385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109181879055992385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/08/open-letter-to-friends-and-loved-ones.html' title='An open letter to friends and loved ones...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109174140737123639</id><published>2004-08-05T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T16:30:07.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspartame and FMS, part 2</title><content type='html'>Report: aspartame is Neurotoxic and Worsens Fibromyalgia, Chronic&lt;br /&gt;Fatigue Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;ImmuneSupport.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05-10-2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Pratap Ravindran&lt;br /&gt;Pune, India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(note: boldface and &lt;em&gt;italics&lt;/em&gt; therein are mine. --Stef)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COCA-COLA, PepsiCo and a whole bunch of other big companies are in&lt;br /&gt;the dock again, this time around because of their use of the&lt;br /&gt;artificial sweetener, aspartame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with a Miami longshoreman, Mr. Bartimous Berry, filing&lt;br /&gt;a lawsuit in March in a state court in Miami, claiming that Coca-Cola&lt;br /&gt;Co, the world's largest manufacturer of soft drinks, is selling a&lt;br /&gt;version of Diet Coke at soda fountains which are cheaper and more&lt;br /&gt;profitable than the formula used for beverages sold in cans and&lt;br /&gt;bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was alleged in the suit that Coca-Cola mixes the sweeteners,&lt;br /&gt;aspartame and saccharin, in its beverages sold at soda fountains,&lt;br /&gt;while canned and bottled Diet Coke contains only the more expensive&lt;br /&gt;aspartame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca-Cola, which says it uses saccharin to stabilize fountain syrup&lt;br /&gt;before adding carbonated water, doesn't advertise the difference,&lt;br /&gt;according to the suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Lance Harke, who represents Mr. Berry in the suit which seeks to&lt;br /&gt;represent all Florida soda buyers, told the media: "Coca-Cola profits&lt;br /&gt;not only because there's a higher profit margin but also there's a&lt;br /&gt;stigma associated with saccharin rightly or wrongly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be recalled in this context that saccharin had formerly been&lt;br /&gt;classified as a carcinogen in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Dan Schafer, Coca-Cola spokesman, had been quoted by the media as&lt;br /&gt;saying that saccharin is used for "product quality reasons" and not&lt;br /&gt;for "money reasons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Mr. Schafer, aspartame loses its sweetness faster in a&lt;br /&gt;fountain drink than in a canned or bottled soda. He said, "We think&lt;br /&gt;the suits are frivolous and we think they are without merit," adding&lt;br /&gt;that the company faces identical allegations in lawsuits filed in&lt;br /&gt;Illinois and California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsequently, in April, other lawsuits were filed in three separate&lt;br /&gt;California courts, Shasta, Sonoma and Butte County, against twelve&lt;br /&gt;companies which produce or use the artificial sweetener aspartame,&lt;br /&gt;originally made and marketed by Monsanto Corporation, as a sugar&lt;br /&gt;substitute in their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The defendants in the lawsuits, which identify aspartame as a&lt;br /&gt;neurotoxin, include Coca-Cola, PepsiCo, Bayer Corp, the Dannon&lt;br /&gt;Company, William Wrigley Jr. Company, ConAgra Foods, Wyeth Inc, The&lt;br /&gt;NutraSweet Company, and Altria Corp (parent company of Kraft Foods&lt;br /&gt;and Philip Morris).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plaintiffs have asked for an injunction to stop companies from&lt;br /&gt;producing, manufacturing, processing, selling or using aspartame and,&lt;br /&gt;in all three cases, have sought a jury trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suits allege that the food companies committed fraud and breach&lt;br /&gt;of warranty by marketing products with the full knowledge that&lt;br /&gt;aspartame, the sweetener in them, is neurotoxic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;According to the plaintiffs, aspartame is a drug masquerading as an&lt;br /&gt;additive. It interacts with other drugs and is a chemical hyper-&lt;br /&gt;sensitization agent. Aspartame, it has been alleged, causes headache,&lt;br /&gt;memory loss, seizures, vision loss, coma and cancer. In addition, it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;worsens or mimics&lt;/em&gt; the symptoms of such diseases and conditions as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fibromyalgia&lt;/em&gt;, MS, lupus, &lt;em&gt;ADD&lt;/em&gt;, diabetes, Alzheimer's, &lt;em&gt;chronic fatigue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;depression&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experts have been quoted as saying that aspartame liberates free&lt;br /&gt;methyl alcohol. The resulting chronic methanol poisoning affects the&lt;br /&gt;dopamine system of the brain causing addiction. Methanol, or wood&lt;br /&gt;alcohol, constitutes one-third of the aspartame molecule and is&lt;br /&gt;classified as a severe metabolic poison and narcotic. Further, the&lt;br /&gt;consumption of aspartame can cause sudden death brought about by the&lt;br /&gt;damage it inflicts on the cardiac conduction system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbal variants find their way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dangers of aspartame (NutraSweet) ingestion were first publicized&lt;br /&gt;in India in the July-December 1995 issue of the Association for&lt;br /&gt;Consumers Action on Safety and Health (ACASH) newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ACASH newsletter warning had stated: "All of the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;products of aspartame are toxic. It has been shown that Aspartic Acid&lt;br /&gt;and Gutamic acids in free forms can cause severe neurological damage.&lt;br /&gt;These acids damage the nerve cells in its free forms."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warning had been based at least in part on a review of aspartame&lt;br /&gt;research which appeared in the Journal of the Diabetic Association of&lt;br /&gt;India (Vol. 35, No. 4, 1995). The research review was written by Dr.&lt;br /&gt;J. Barua (Ophthalmologist) and Dr. Arun Bal (Surgeon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This and other similar warnings notwithstanding, the Union Government&lt;br /&gt;permits the use of artificial sweeteners in approximately 25 food&lt;br /&gt;items, including sugar confectionery, toffee, lozenges, chewing gum,&lt;br /&gt;chocolate products, carbonated water, soft drinks, traditional&lt;br /&gt;sweets, jams and jellies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Ministry of Health and Family Welfare's draft&lt;br /&gt;notification amending the PFA rules, the use of artificial sweeteners&lt;br /&gt;can be allowed in food products according to specifications.&lt;br /&gt;Manufacturers are, however, required to print a declaration on the&lt;br /&gt;package saying, "contains artificial sweetener."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the country's artificial sweetener industry has an aggregate,&lt;br /&gt;annual turnover of Rs 60 crore and is estimated to be growing at 20&lt;br /&gt;per cent a year because it has successfully expanded its clientele&lt;br /&gt;from diabetics to all calorie-conscious people. Almost all these&lt;br /&gt;artificial sweeteners contain aspartame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the industry, aspartame has been approved by major food&lt;br /&gt;and drug regulatory authorities across the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, with some medical practitioners in India questioning the&lt;br /&gt;merits of its long-term usage among healthy people, some herbal&lt;br /&gt;variants which contain neither sugar nor aspartame have been&lt;br /&gt;introduced in the domestic market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2004, The Hindu Business Line. Online at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.thehindubusinessline.com" href="http://www.thehindubusinessline.com/"&gt;http://www.thehindubusinessline.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109174140737123639?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109174140737123639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109174140737123639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109174140737123639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109174140737123639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/08/aspartame-and-fms-part-2.html' title='Aspartame and FMS, part 2'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109159027470606212</id><published>2004-08-03T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T22:31:14.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspartame and FMS</title><content type='html'>I drank diet sodas this past weekend. I had read months ago that Aspartame (NutraSweet) can aggravate the symptoms of FMS, and I have found that to be true. I wasn't even thinking about that when I had Diet Coke at my sister's on Saturday, and Diet Pepsi on Sunday. But now, I'm feeling it. I've been in quite a bit of pain Monday and today. I never thought to connect it to artificial sweetners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time where I was drinking diet sodas regularly. There are so many foods that have artificial sweetners in them that I wasn't even aware of. I'm going to have to make an effort to avoid things with NutraSweet, Splenda, Sweet 'n' Low, etc. I don't know if that alone will help, but it's a start until I can contact a doctor and begin regular treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many places on the web that promise that &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; method is &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; method to answer everything. I generally take those with a grain of salt. If they're so good, why haven't the doctor's that treat FMS patients heard of them? Why haven't been written up in medical journals and splashed across our TV screens? Probably because they're either bogus, or are being supressed by those doctors who don't think that FMS/CFS is a "legitimate" medical condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diagnose-me.com/cond/C4334.html"&gt;This is where I found some information&lt;/a&gt;. There are some good recommendations, but that's something that want to explore on my own before I render an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109159027470606212?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109159027470606212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109159027470606212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109159027470606212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109159027470606212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/08/aspartame-and-fms.html' title='Aspartame and FMS'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-109112527206492240</id><published>2004-07-29T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T16:43:06.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I feel: like I've been beaten up everyday for the last 15 years</title><content type='html'>And that's how I feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that everyone in my family believes that I am faking FMS. My sister has actually come out and said this to my face, about how I'm using it as an excuse not to get a job. One, there are &lt;em&gt;no jobs&lt;/em&gt; for me here! Two, I couldn't fake this even if I wanted to, because before I was diagnosed two years ago, I hadn't even &lt;em&gt;heard&lt;/em&gt; of Fibromyalgia! All I knew is that I was (and still am) in a lot of pain and fatigued beyond belief. And my sister is a doctor (though not one who treats patients with FMS)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reapplied to SSA for disability and SSI. But, I think I will really have to leave Oklahoma before I can get any assistance. If I stay, my only alternative is to find a job, and I already know that I can't work. But still, I look for work, but it seems to be a fruitless exercise. The job market here is a joke. And my FMS seems to be getting worse the longer I don't see a doctor for treatment. Kinda hard to see a doctor when you have no income, and the agencies that are supposed to help you won't because you're not already on disability! All they do is make excuses and suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge mistake to come here. Had I just done a little homework before I left Massachusetts, maybe I would have found this stuff out before I got here, and therefore not come at all. But if I had stayed there, I would have been homeless, as I was being evicted from my apartment because I could no longer afford the rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one here in Oklahoma, not my family, nor the state, nor SSA, understands that though. No wonder my hair is turning grey at a rapid rate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-109112527206492240?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/109112527206492240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=109112527206492240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109112527206492240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/109112527206492240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/07/how-i-feel-like-ive-been-beaten-up.html' title='How I feel: like I&apos;ve been beaten up everyday for the last 15 years'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108995053674419374</id><published>2004-07-15T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T23:02:16.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This heat will kill me...</title><content type='html'>It was 97 degrees here in Edmond, Oklahoma today. Hot and dry...and it's this kind of weather that really wipes me out. I don't even have to do anything. Today, I went to the store, took my son Jeff to the &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt;mall&lt;/a&gt;, and got gas for the van... now I'm achin' something awful. My hands, feet, wrists, and ankles are killin' me, and the rest of my body feels like one big bruise.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm tired beyond belief...but do ya think I can sleep? Helllll, no!&amp;nbsp; I've gone to bed at something like 4am all this week. The headache is driving me insane! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, it may get to triple digits. God help me! And I have to go out in this because my mom has a dentist appointment tomorrow afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108995053674419374?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108995053674419374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108995053674419374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108995053674419374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108995053674419374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/07/this-heat-will-kill-me.html' title='This heat will kill me...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108939828980199767</id><published>2004-07-09T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T13:38:09.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless</title><content type='html'>It's baaaack! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't make myself sleep at the proper times, and it's because I'm in a great deal of pain. I took the Tylenol PM, so I was able to sleep, but now I'm still tired and dragged out. It doesn't help that it's hot outside, and that I'm still under a great deal stress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking into trying to see doctors for free or low cost. I sent in my paperwork to reapply for disability and SSI. I need to get out of Oklahoma, because I will never get benefits here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the depression creeping back up on me. I can't live this way anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108939828980199767?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108939828980199767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108939828980199767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108939828980199767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108939828980199767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/07/sleepless.html' title='Sleepless'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108917495868862899</id><published>2004-07-06T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:35:58.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me tell you how tired I was yesterday...</title><content type='html'>I was so tired, so fatigued, that I fell asleep sitting up while I was online...in the middle of the afternoon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister came over with Amalia yesterday, and I had no clue...because I'm asleep while they were there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get some medical attention for this, especially since I have reapplied for disability and SSI. And the constant pain is more than I can bear on a daily basis. OTC pain relievers are not enough to combat the pain. Last night , I took the Tylenol PM for only the third time since I bought it several months ago. Usually, I'm so exhausted that I fall asleep as soon as I'm not moving for more than five minutes. In the car, I keep the radio turned up loud just to keep me awake long enought to get from point A to point B. Scary! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help! If anyone knows of a specialist that will see me for free, just for evaluation for SSA, please contact me at &lt;a href="mailto:babydoll.beretta@gmail.com"&gt;babydoll.beretta@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to travel anywhere in Oklahoma, Texas, Kansas, or Missouri. IF there is a place not in one of those states I mentioned, but in the USA, that you think is promising, tell me that also. One could say that I am desperate at this point. I just want to live a more normal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108917495868862899?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108917495868862899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108917495868862899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108917495868862899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108917495868862899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/07/let-me-tell-you-how-tired-i-was.html' title='Let me tell you how tired I was yesterday...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108844916567599126</id><published>2004-06-28T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T13:59:25.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The third time is NOT the charm</title><content type='html'>As you've probably guessed by the title, I was turned down a 3rd time for disability and SSI. I can't tell you how disappointed and devastated I was when I got the letter. I really thought that that hearing was going to be my breakthrough, but it all came down to the lack of recent medical evidence. My most recent exam was one that SSA sent me to in January 2003, shortly after I moved here to Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some phone calls, and I may be able to qualify for some research projects for both my FMS and the RA. That may give me the medical evidence I need to get benefits. Meanwhile, I have decided to reapply for both disability and SSI in hopes that SSA will send me for an exam at their expense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also decided that I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; get out of Oklahoma. I will find the money somehow to get out of this state. I cannot get state benefits unless I am already on disability (which is stupid, why would I need state benefits when SSA benefits pay more? Even the man I spoke to at SSA said that!). Oklahoma does not have a program that provides temporary monetary support for those people who find themselves unable to work, like they had in Massachusetts. In that regard, Oklahoma is truly a backwards state. Where I'd go, I have no clue. I want to go back to New England, but where I'd stay once I got there, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a lot of pain right now, mental, emotional and physical. This will be the death of me yet... I have to get out of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108844916567599126?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108844916567599126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108844916567599126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108844916567599126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108844916567599126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/third-time-is-not-charm.html' title='The third time is NOT the charm'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108813234088899632</id><published>2004-06-24T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T21:59:00.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SSA doesn't care if I'm broke</title><content type='html'>...I still have to wait for the results of my hearing like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called SSA today, their primary computer system was down. All the rep could tell me is if my case was still open or not. It's still open (but I knew that). I told her that when I called a month ago, my case was with the decision writer. She told me that some judges stake up to &lt;em&gt;six months&lt;/em&gt; to make decisions. Well, if it's with the decision writer, I asked her, wouldn't it make sense that the judge has already &lt;em&gt;made&lt;/em&gt; his decision? She had no answer for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still going to call back next week. I gotta get some real answers somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108813234088899632?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108813234088899632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108813234088899632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108813234088899632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108813234088899632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/ssa-doesnt-care-if-im-broke.html' title='SSA doesn&apos;t care if I&apos;m broke'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108741372831120606</id><published>2004-06-16T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T23:01:15.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, it's this:</title><content type='html'>Subject: 1.01 What is CFS?&lt;br /&gt;(text from &lt;a href="http://www.cfs-news.org/faq.htm"&gt; cfs-news.org&lt;/a&gt;. Text in bold is mine, as well as the comments.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronic fatigue syndrome (CFS) is an emerging illness characterized by debilitating fatigue (experienced as exhaustion and extremely poor stamina), neurological problems, and a variety of flu-like symptoms. The illness is also known as chronic fatigue immune dysfunction syndrome (CFIDS), &lt;strong&gt;and outside of the USA is usually known as myalgic encephalomyelitis (ME). &lt;/strong&gt;In the past the syndrome has been known as chronic Epstein-Barr virus (CEBV). &lt;strong&gt;(Stef: Well, damn, they make it sound &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; worse with that name!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The core symptoms include excessive fatigue, general pain, mental fogginess, and often gastro-intestinal problems. Many other symptoms will also be present, however they will typically be different among different patients. These include: fatigue following stressful activities; headaches; sore throat; sleep disorder; abnormal temperature; and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The degree of severity can differ widely among patients, and will also vary over time for the same patient. Severity can vary between getting unusually fatigued following stressful events, to being totally bedridden and completely disabled. The symptoms will tend to wax and wane over time. This variation, in addition to the fact that the cause of the disease is not yet known, makes this illness difficult to diagnose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108741372831120606?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108741372831120606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108741372831120606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108741372831120606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108741372831120606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/okay-its-this.html' title='Okay, it&apos;s this:'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108741303793248078</id><published>2004-06-16T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T14:10:52.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something interesting I found by chance</title><content type='html'>I was looking over the referers from one of my other blogs and was led to globeofblogs.com. Someone was looking under the letter "M" and ran across &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt;~*Mi Vida Loca*~&lt;/a&gt;. I clicked on the link that was left on my referers list and took a look at some of the other blogs listed there, and saw &lt;a href="http://www.michaelnobbs.com"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;. It's by a man in Great Britian that has CFS, so I went to his blog to see what he had to say. One of the links on his blog led &lt;a href="http://www.meassociation.org.uk"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, though I couldn't find anything to explain was "ME" was. Since it was paired with CFS, I wonder if it's fibromyalgia known by another name. The symptoms are similar to FMS and CFS. I intend to search further to see what the real story here is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108741303793248078?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108741303793248078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108741303793248078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108741303793248078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108741303793248078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/something-interesting-i-found-by.html' title='Something interesting I found by chance'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108710688526207906</id><published>2004-06-13T00:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:08:05.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The waiting is the hardest part</title><content type='html'>I'm getting ready to go to bed. I've been extremely fatigued, sleeping during the day for two and three hours at a time. But, a new wrinkle has appeared: I actually get to bed at a decent hour, but get up two and three times a night to pee. I've haven't had to pee this much since the carnival, so I think it's nerves. God knows that the stress level around here is in the red, so my nerves are shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd my constant companion, the all-over pain, is still driving me up the proverbial wall. Today, I was holding a glass of ice water in my hand and I could feel the pain in my hands start up. It seemingly went from my hands, up my arms, down thru my torso, all the way down to my feet! All from holding a glass of cold water! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still nothing from SSA. The end of the month is in two weeks. Please, Lord, let me hear some good news! It's been much too long-- it'll be two years in September since I applied for Disability and SSI, and if I have to go thru this all over again, I think I might cry. The idea of having to go back to work, then not being able to perform, scares the crap out of me. I've always prided myself for being a hard worker, being a reliable employee, and not being able to keep up because of the pain and fatigue, saddens me. What happened to my old predictable life? The only good thing about not being able to work is that I was able to go to the carnival that day in July two years ago and meet my Cajun. He's been supportive and understanding of all this, even if he doesn't understand the whys and hows of it. It's hard to do that from 800 miles away, but it's the way it has to be for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108710688526207906?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108710688526207906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108710688526207906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108710688526207906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108710688526207906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/waiting-is-hardest-part.html' title='The waiting is the hardest part'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108663390150090867</id><published>2004-06-07T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T13:45:01.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>I've been in a great deal of pain today. My right arm is sore for no reason that I can figure out. I'm still sleeping way too much, and I've been down in the dumper all weekend, again for no reason that I can see. That may be for a myriad of reasons ranging from the fact that my son is going off to college to my mother's dramatics to unresolved personal issues...or something else that I haven't considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still having the all over pain, some days worse than others, but still there nonetheless. Not even Tylenol helps it subside for even a little while. The last day I felt good was May 21st, the day of my college-bound son's HS graduation. Today is definitely worse than last week, for example. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't heard about Disability. I can't call again until the end of the month if I haven't heard by then. I don't know what I will do if I don't get it again this time. Reapply, I guess. I get so discouraged about it, that I need the money to see doctors so I can maybe someday go back to work. I want to work, I just can't right now. I need to see doctors, but I can't work. It's a catch 22...and I'm suffering for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108663390150090867?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108663390150090867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108663390150090867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108663390150090867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108663390150090867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/06/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108577847555273546</id><published>2004-05-28T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T16:07:55.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I last posted, here's what's been goin' on</title><content type='html'>The weekend was bad, but not as bad as I feared. I was exhausted from just doing mundane things like the laundry. I think I got thru the graduation ceremony because I took Tylenol before I left. The drive home was hard because I was trying not to fall asleep. I really should have let Jeff drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I've been sleeping at all the wrong times, getting extremely tired soon after I get up in the morning. Everything is hurting, and the stress from living with my mother is really starting to get to me. She's having money problems and I, not being able to work and contribute, am getting the brunt of my mother's melodramatic attitude. I'm sure she thinks I'm not trying hard enough to find a job, or trying to find out about the status of my hearing, or whatever. I'm just not trying hard enough in her opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have called again about the results of my 4/20 hearing, and it's still with the "decision writer". I don't know if it's taking so long because there are a lot of cases, or because I'm going to be turned down a third time. I was told that I should call back at the end of June if I haven't heard anything. I just want to know, so I can reapply if need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from Saon this week, and he's planning on leaving Minnesota sometime in the next couple of weeks. So, of course, I'm worrying about him. He was so depressed on the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm feeling tired and worn out, like a wet rag. My symptoms only get worse when it's hot outside. It's in the low 90's today, with more of the same for the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Oklahoma...and tornadoes stress me out. It's tornado season here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108577847555273546?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108577847555273546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108577847555273546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108577847555273546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108577847555273546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/since-i-last-posted-heres-whats-been.html' title='Since I last posted, here&apos;s what&apos;s been goin&apos; on'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108521046157115232</id><published>2004-05-22T02:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T02:21:01.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived Graduation</title><content type='html'>...let's see how I do over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sore now, and my hands are killing me. Typing is taking a great effort. I'm tired but can't sleep, and I'm scatterbrained. I'm lucky I remembered where I parked the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself alternatively weepy-eyed and on the verge of all out rage. I don't understand any of that at all. Is there another problem here that I am not aware of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ-- &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108521046157115232?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108521046157115232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108521046157115232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108521046157115232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108521046157115232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-survived-graduation.html' title='I survived Graduation'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108494203812114704</id><published>2004-05-18T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:47:18.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' by with a little flare.</title><content type='html'>This flare is the worst one I've had since the fall of 2002, when Saon came to live with me. At that time, I didn't know to call it a "flare", I just called it a bad day, or a bad week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is the most pain I have been in since before my diagnosis. My hands, wrists, feet and ankles are killin me from the RA, my left knee and back from the OA and everywhere else by the FMS. I've actually had to take the Tylenol PM I bought a couple of times, but I was still sleepy from the effects all the following day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can barely write my name, I have headaches that I've never had before (I think they're migraines because they make me sick to my stomach they hurt so bad), and I'm just fatigued beyond belief. Just thinking about doing things wears me out. I don't know how I'm ever going to get thru my son's graduation on Friday. Even if I do get thru it, I will be exhausted for the rest of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live my life like this. I used to be active and &lt;em&gt;do &lt;/em&gt;things. Now I feel quite useless and redundant. I hate feeling like this. I want my active, can't wait to go out and do things life back! I don't want people to not believe I have this problem, or to feel sorry for me, or just not understand what I am going thru. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone else to talk to about this besides my 18 year old. He's got a lot to think about and do now that he's going to college in the fall. The last thing he should be worring about is his mother and her medical problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me. Please, someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108494203812114704?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108494203812114704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108494203812114704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108494203812114704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108494203812114704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/gettin-by-with-little-flare.html' title='Gettin&apos; by with a little flare.'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108455094029912747</id><published>2004-05-14T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T11:09:00.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New therapy helps chronic fatigue patients improve life--</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kfor.com"&gt;From KFOR Channel 4, Oklahoma City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEG ALEXANDER reports&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated: May 14, 2004 9:01 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think of chronic fatigue syndrome as an illness that makes the body tired. But many patients and researchers will tell you the disease also wears out the mind.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Now, a new therapy is helping patients gain a better quality of life and a sense of control over this often-frightening illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a video game, but instead of fighting aliens, Polly Little is fighting an illness, chronic fatigue syndrome. It's a mysterious disease that debilitates both body and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wasn't even able to do simple things like giving a store clerk the right amount of change," said Polly Little, a chronic fatigue patient.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The video is actually part of a therapy called neurocognitive feedback that works to retrain abnormal brain waves researchers believe are responsible for the memory and focus problems many patients such as Polly experience.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"It's like a physical therapy exercise program for the brain," said Dr. Myra Preston, a neurophysiologist.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The key is a brain map that documents the brain wave irregularities and tracks the progress of the therapy. Preston patented the mapping method.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"The brains of chronic fatigue patients look like those of people who are asleep," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patient Judy Noblitt is having her map updated, so Preston can see if the feedback therapy is working.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Like many chronic fatigue Judy quickly gives out and can't complete the mental tasks given to her, it's a symptom common in chronic fatigue and one that often leads to misdiagnosis.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"They say you're depressed, you need to see a psychiatrist, there's nothing really wrong with you," Noblitt said.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But the abnormal brainwaves on Noblitt's brain map tell a different story. Her sleep waves dominate her brain activity while she's awake. But the map also shows feedback therapy is helping her sleepy brain stay awake longer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Overall, Judy's brain is functioning about 40 percent better," Preston said.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Preston notes the map and therapy can't cure the brain wave malfunction, but they can help patients like Judy and Polly gain a better quality of life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I've been able to get off quite a few of my medications, and no other treatment that I've done have I been able to do that," Little said.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;These are victories that are helping these women regain control over their lives.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Preston said her chronic fatigue patients average about 60 1-hour neurocognitive feedback therapy sessions. There is also a home unit available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108455094029912747?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108455094029912747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108455094029912747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108455094029912747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108455094029912747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/new-therapy-helps-chronic-fatigue.html' title='New therapy helps chronic fatigue patients improve life--'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108442776956112704</id><published>2004-05-13T00:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T00:56:09.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This I've got to see...</title><content type='html'>The NBC affiliate here in OKC is going to run a report tomorrow about how to "beat" CFS. Is this going to be a major breakthru, or something that works only for a select few CFS patients? I figure that if it were a major breakthru, we'd have heard some news about it long before now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will watch this with an open mind.  However, to implement any kind of treatment, I will still need money to pay for it. Kinda hard to do when you're broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the hearings office yesterday, and was told that my case is now with the decisions writer, and that I could expect a response in as little as 2 weeks, or as long as 2 months or more. Every day that I don't get treatment for this sets me back even further. God only knows what damage has been done in the interim. The pain from the flares (which seems to be more frequent now) is going to drive me insane. Quite literally insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying hard that I get approved. First and foremost, I need to get this under control so I can get on with my life. Now that Jeff's been officially accepted at OU, I need and want to be able to assist him financially, and being approved for Disability and SSI can do that, because as long as Jeff is a full time student, he'll get a check, too. It prolly won't be much, but it will be &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108442776956112704?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108442776956112704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108442776956112704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108442776956112704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108442776956112704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/this-ive-got-to-see.html' title='This I&apos;ve got to see...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-10838284371290681</id><published>2004-05-06T02:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T02:31:43.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in pain...(painpainpainpainpain...)</title><content type='html'>All I did was sit for 20 minutes at the library, and i'm paying for it now. I hurt so much that I was in tears by the time i got to the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I need to be approved for Disability and SSI...I need to get back to seeing doctors who can help me cope with this. This will drive me insane! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you think I could work like this? I know I can't. Who would hire me if I'm in so much pain after only 20 minutes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I ever going to get through Jeff's graduation ceremony? It's going to be at least 4 hours long! They'll have to carry me out on a stretcher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to think about that for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-10838284371290681?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/10838284371290681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=10838284371290681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/10838284371290681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/10838284371290681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/im-in-painpainpainpainpainpain.html' title='I&apos;m in pain...(painpainpainpainpain...)'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108347665686431157</id><published>2004-05-02T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T00:50:58.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I meant to post this here, not in the other blog </title><content type='html'>(and i'm so scatterbrained, I posted this before I was ready...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and I did the mall thing again today. He wanted to look for a book (some anime thing, I'm sure). I walked around. Graduations in three weeks so I was kinda half heartedly looking for ideas for gifts. When we got home, I went upstairs to watch TV and I fell dead asleep for three and a half hours! I felt tired, but I didn't realize I was THAT tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have the cold, and it's settled into my vocal chords (oh. great.) so I'm a little hoarse. Still achy though, so I'm sure now it's not from the cold. It's a damn flare. My back still hurts, and I can't think straight (and apparently I can't spell my way out of a paper bag today because I've been correcting every other word as I type).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because I slept so soundly today, I'm awake now. Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108347665686431157?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108347665686431157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108347665686431157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108347665686431157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108347665686431157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-meant-to-post-this-here-not-in-other.html' title='I meant to post this here, not in the other blog '/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108321704833277117</id><published>2004-04-29T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T00:41:44.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a lot of good vibes (and advice) here</title><content type='html'>There is a &lt;a href="http://health.groups.yahoo.com/group/Fibromyalgia-CFS/"&gt;FMS/CFS&lt;/a&gt; support group at Yahoo! Groups that I've been following. I've gotten some support and helpful advice there in the past week or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Lord, &lt;em&gt;why couldn't I have found this group a year ago&lt;/em&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am going to bed now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108321704833277117?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108321704833277117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108321704833277117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108321704833277117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108321704833277117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/getting-lot-of-good-vibes-and-advice.html' title='Getting a lot of good vibes (and advice) here'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108321597959148333</id><published>2004-04-29T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T00:23:56.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>but it's the waiting that's gonna kill me.</title><content type='html'>Nine days since my hearing. Right now, I have this killer cold, and I'm achy. I don't know if I'm coming down with something other than a cold, or it's an FMS flare. I'm betting on the flare, though. My lower back has been unusually stiff today. That concerns me because when my back gets that way, I'm going to have muscle spasms at some point and will be unable to move or do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know if I've been turned down a 3rd time, or what. I was told it might take some weeks to find out the verdict. After all the waiting to get this hearing, waiting for the decision is going to stress me out, which will not help my symptoms one damned bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go to bed. I just got extremely sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108321597959148333?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108321597959148333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108321597959148333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108321597959148333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108321597959148333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/but-its-waiting-thats-gonna-kill-me.html' title='but it&apos;s the waiting that&apos;s gonna kill me.'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108269461705126629</id><published>2004-04-22T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T23:35:20.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It went well...</title><content type='html'>The SSA hearing lasted a little over an hour. The judge was rather nice and wasn't condescending (unlike a couple of the lawyers I spoke with prior to this hearing). He asked me questions, had me describe a typical day, what my work history was like before I got diagnosed with FMS, the kind of jobs I thought I could still perform (honestly, your honor, none, I told him). Then an occupational expert testified about the types of jobs that my skills could transfer to, if I could hypothetically still perform these jobs based on hypothetical situations ("if I reduced her work time from eight hours to four, could she still do these jobs?" "...from four to two hours..." etc.). Then (and this is good...), the judge asked the expert "if she were working, but missed quite a bit of work because of her disability, would she still be able to keep her job?", the expert said, no, because according to the DOT, a worker could only be absent one day a month. Any more than that, and it beomes a dependibility issue. My question was, if I could only work one or two days a week, what employer in their right mind would hire me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I don't hold out any hope of getting approved. The judge understood that because I had no income, I couldn't afford to see any doctors to get treatment for FMS. If I do get disability and SSI, I will be quite shocked and surprised and extremely happy. I would go out and restart treatment so I could go back to work someday. I can't retire for 27 years, so going back to work would be a priority in my life. It's just right now, I can't work for more than an hour without pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm in pain, so I gotta go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108269461705126629?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108269461705126629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108269461705126629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108269461705126629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108269461705126629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/it-went-well.html' title='It went well...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108205182955179565</id><published>2004-04-15T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T13:01:07.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Mi Vida Loca</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, April 06, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting my sleep on &lt;br /&gt;...or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the 16th consecutive year that I have been unable to get a decent nights sleeep. What happened in 1988 that caused this? Car accident in El Paso, TX perhaps. It makes sense. To me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FMS causes you to be unable to sleep. Depression causes you to sleep a lot, usually at the wrong time of day. Imagine having not gotten enough sleep but are still expected to go to work, school, or appointments. This has been my life for the past 16 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need help with this, but, like other things in my life at present, it requires money I don't have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 8, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am concerned about my health. I sleep all the time, I don't feel like doing anything, and I am not keeping myself up the way I alwyas have. It's almost like I just don't give a damn about anything any more. I need to see someone soon...or God only knows what may happen to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't talk to anyone about this, because they'll just blow me off. They'll tell me to go out and get a job. I have to get out of Oklahoma, or I will literally go insane. I don't know if a change in location will help me, but being treated like shit by my family is more than I can bear. I feel like I am imprisoned here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm depressed. It's a feeling I know all too well. And it scares the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 22, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy! Get me the hell outta here!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just about had it with everyone and everything that has to do with my staying here. Between my mother's apathy and my sister's bitchiness, I'm just about at the breaking point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big losers here would be the boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as long as I stay here and am not able to find a job, I am just a burden on everyone. I don't see any way I can stay here any longer. I might end up in the loony bin before long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take this anymore. It's not like anything that I expected when I came here. I thought I'd have no problem finding a job. I thought that I could get disability from Social Security, but that is a long, drawn out process. I might have a hearing as soon as next month, but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i know at this point is that when I get some money and take care of some obligations, I'm leaving Oklahoma, and I won't return until I can take care of myself. It's better for everyone all around if I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108205182955179565?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108205182955179565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108205182955179565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108205182955179565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108205182955179565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/from-mi-vida-loca.html' title='From &lt;em&gt;Mi Vida Loca&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108197238341818745</id><published>2004-04-14T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T14:56:59.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go anyway?</title><content type='html'>I called the SSA today, because I was concerned about the lack of medical evidence in my case. I already know that the ruling will not be in my favor. The woman who finally answered my call told me to explain everything I explained to her to the judge next Tuesday, and maybe he'll be able to suggest something for me to do to get the medical care I need, despite my lack of funds and medical insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does not do anything to put my mind at ease, but that just may be me overreacting again. Maybe this will be a good thing. I could really use the financial help more, but maybe this'll be a major stepping stone to getting the SSA to see that I am really too disabled to work right now, but with treatment, perhaps at some point I could go back to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108197238341818745?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108197238341818745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108197238341818745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108197238341818745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108197238341818745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/go-anyway.html' title='Go anyway?'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108165113184757266</id><published>2004-04-10T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T21:42:43.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living with FMS</title><content type='html'>By Bruce Campbell, CFIDS/Fibromyalgia Self-Help&lt;br /&gt; Program: CFIDSselfhelp.org. Reprinted with permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What are the most important things to remember in&lt;br /&gt; coping with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome or&lt;br /&gt; Fibromyalgia? We asked that question of several&lt;br /&gt; groups of people participating in our program.&lt;br /&gt; Specifically, we asked them to imagine that a&lt;br /&gt; newly-diagnosed CFIDS or fibromyalgia patient&lt;br /&gt; approached them for advice, asking what three or&lt;br /&gt; four things they had found most helpful in coping&lt;br /&gt; with their illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Their responses clustered into six themes. About&lt;br /&gt; two-thirds of people mentioned one or more aspects&lt;br /&gt; of the following three ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1) Accept Your Illness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Whether you have CFIDS or fibromyalgia, your illness&lt;br /&gt; is real, physical, and long-term. Getting it was not&lt;br /&gt; your fault. While your should accept that your&lt;br /&gt; illness is long-term, you should also be hopeful&lt;br /&gt; because there is much you can do to improve your&lt;br /&gt; life. Rather than fighting your condition, be&lt;br /&gt; compassionate toward yourself as someone with a&lt;br /&gt; serious illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As one student said "the single thing that has&lt;br /&gt; probably helped me most with living with my disease&lt;br /&gt; is accepting that I have a chronic illness. Since I&lt;br /&gt; started to plan my life around my illness, my life&lt;br /&gt; seems to have improved. For a long time, I was in&lt;br /&gt; denial of my disease and lived in hope for the day&lt;br /&gt; it would just go away. My life seems better since I&lt;br /&gt; accepted that I have to adapt to the illness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Another student emphasized the challenge of&lt;br /&gt; adjusting to loss. She said that a new patient is&lt;br /&gt; likely to go through a grieving process before&lt;br /&gt; reaching acceptance. "We grieve the losses this&lt;br /&gt; disease has caused in our lives. Our lives are&lt;br /&gt; drastically changed by our illness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2) Live within the Limits of the Illness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Adjusting your activity level to the limits imposed&lt;br /&gt; by the illness is one of the most helpful coping&lt;br /&gt; strategies you can use. In our course, we call it&lt;br /&gt; "living within the energy envelope." The idea is&lt;br /&gt; that we have less energy than before. If we try to&lt;br /&gt; do too much, we usually trigger an intensification&lt;br /&gt; of symptoms that forces us to rest. In contrast to&lt;br /&gt; living life on this roller coaster, we can gain some&lt;br /&gt; stability if we learn to live within our limits. To&lt;br /&gt; do this, you need to learn to listen to your body&lt;br /&gt; and respect its needs. Having limited energy imposes&lt;br /&gt; the need to simplify and to prioritize. By pacing&lt;br /&gt; yourself (balancing activity with rest) you can gain&lt;br /&gt; some control over your illness and bring stability&lt;br /&gt; to your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; One student summarized the idea of accepting limits&lt;br /&gt;by saying she would advise "setting priorities,&lt;br /&gt; really getting down to basics and saying no to&lt;br /&gt; activities that do not fall within our personal&lt;br /&gt; agendas. It is essential to preserve our energies&lt;br /&gt; for activities that help us get better. This becomes&lt;br /&gt; most difficult when we hate to disappoint special&lt;br /&gt; people in our lives, but we must remember that if we&lt;br /&gt; do one thing, we can't do another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Another said that she believes the key to living&lt;br /&gt; successfully with chronic illness is to adapt life&lt;br /&gt; to the illness, and not just as a short term&lt;br /&gt; strategy. Looking back, she believes she clung to&lt;br /&gt; the idea of getting better too long. "I really&lt;br /&gt; needed to be told, life will not be the same. I&lt;br /&gt; needed to learn to manage my life from that point&lt;br /&gt; on, very carefully, much as diabetics and others&lt;br /&gt; with chronic conditions do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3) Get Support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chronic illness can be isolating and demoralizing.&lt;br /&gt; Others may not always understand or sympathize.&lt;br /&gt; Having people in your life who acknowledge your&lt;br /&gt; suffering and offer support can be crucial. Seek out&lt;br /&gt; support from fellow patients, who understand because&lt;br /&gt; they share your situation. Stay connected to family&lt;br /&gt; and friends to the extent possible, but be realistic&lt;br /&gt; in your expectations. Some people may never&lt;br /&gt; understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A third to half of those responding mentioned three&lt;br /&gt; other themes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4) Keep a Positive Focus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Though there is as yet no cure for either illness,&lt;br /&gt; improvement is a real possibility. Through your&lt;br /&gt; efforts, you can gain some control over your&lt;br /&gt; illness. Regardless of your situation, it is&lt;br /&gt; possible to lead a meaningful life, so value and&lt;br /&gt; take care of yourself. In the words of one student:&lt;br /&gt; You have a choice in every situation. You can be&lt;br /&gt; defeated by it or learn and grow from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5) Educate Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many treatments are used for the two illnesses, with&lt;br /&gt; new developments occurring all the time. No cure has&lt;br /&gt; been found to date for either illness and no&lt;br /&gt; treatment has proven widely helpful. Seek out&lt;br /&gt; information and options about the illness.&lt;br /&gt; Experiment to find what works in your individual&lt;br /&gt; situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6) Rest Daily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Integrate regular periods of rest into your day,&lt;br /&gt; regardless of how you feel. (In the course, we call&lt;br /&gt; this "pre-emptive resting" or resting as a&lt;br /&gt; preventive measure.) By taking scheduled rests-lying&lt;br /&gt; down with your eyes closed in a quiet place-you may&lt;br /&gt; be able to prevent flare-ups or reduce their&lt;br /&gt; intensity. Such rests can help lower symptom levels&lt;br /&gt; and increase a sense of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Other Themes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Other themes mentioned included getting exercise and&lt;br /&gt; avoiding stress. A surprising result was that only&lt;br /&gt; about one person in ten mentioned medical care as&lt;br /&gt; being important to their coping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In summary, members of our groups think that the&lt;br /&gt; foundation for coping with CFIDS and fibromyalgia&lt;br /&gt; lies in the combination of accepting the long-term&lt;br /&gt; nature of the illnesses, adjusting one's life to&lt;br /&gt; live within the limits imposed by illnesses, and&lt;br /&gt; having supportive relationships. They also believe&lt;br /&gt; that a hopeful attitude is both realistic and&lt;br /&gt; effective, and that self-management includes&lt;br /&gt; education about the illness and experimentation to&lt;br /&gt; find what works in an individual situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108165113184757266?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108165113184757266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108165113184757266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108165113184757266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108165113184757266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/living-with-fms.html' title='Living with FMS'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108165099329288139</id><published>2004-04-10T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T21:40:24.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Symptoms of FMS/CFS</title><content type='html'>Anxiety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurred vision- trouble reading small to medium print (especially in &lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;evenings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowel problems (related to IBS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronic headaches&lt;br /&gt;Chronic sinus pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difficulty with fine motor skills/writing&lt;br /&gt;Dry eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increased muscle pain subsequent to light exercising&lt;br /&gt;Involuntary muscle spasms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joint pain with no inflammation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muscle weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nausea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasional dizziness (mostly in the evenings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor short term memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduced cognitive ability &lt;br /&gt;Ringing in ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severe widespread muscle pain&lt;br /&gt;Sleep problems&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat&lt;br /&gt;Stiffness and pain in muscles upon waking in the morning, and the rest &lt;br /&gt;of the&lt;br /&gt;day for that matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108165099329288139?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108165099329288139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108165099329288139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108165099329288139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108165099329288139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/symptoms-of-fmscfs.html' title='Symptoms of FMS/CFS'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108119320312264840</id><published>2004-04-05T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T14:30:27.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone has to care, dammit!</title><content type='html'>I'm at my lowest point. I don't know where to turn next. Everyone who says they care about me has proven they don't. The state doesn't care, my family doesn't care...no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just physical pain anymore. It's in my soul now, too. I'm a burden to everyone who has the misfortune to know me. I can't contribute, and I can't afford to get help, either. Money truly &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; the root of all evil. Without it, you are no one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no one. It's official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may as well go live out on the street. I'll last maybe one second. Not even then will anyone care. They'll just say good riddence to bad garbage. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108119320312264840?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108119320312264840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108119320312264840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108119320312264840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108119320312264840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/someone-has-to-care-dammit.html' title='Someone has to care, dammit!'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108104569699528070</id><published>2004-04-03T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T20:31:58.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today...</title><content type='html'>I took Jeff to the mall....he went to buy something with his birthday money and I walked around. Felt pretty good while I was doing it, but I got bored. I went to the food court and waited for Jeff there as we agreed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm paying for it now. I'm exhausted and sleepy as hell. Walking never effected me like this until a couple of years ago. Even before my diagnosis, I'd come home from walking and fall asleep on the couch. Often, I'd wake up the next morning if I walked in the afternoon. Even when I worked all day, I'd be too tired to fix dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really getting to me. I shouldn't be so tired all the time. I shouldn't be in pain all the time. I'm only 40 years old...I'm too damn young to feel this damn old! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108104569699528070?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108104569699528070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108104569699528070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108104569699528070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108104569699528070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108097260848737254</id><published>2004-04-02T23:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T00:13:49.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress definitely does not help</title><content type='html'>This was a pretty bad week for me. First there was that idiot lawyer, then calling medical clinics only to find that they cannot help me, then my sister getting on my case about how I'm not going to get Disability and I should go out and get a job, any job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress does not help my condition, it just seems to make it worse. I'm in a great deal of pain at the moment, and even after taking OTC pain relievers, doesn't seem to diminish it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided, though, to ask the SSA to subpoena the doctor they sent me to a year ago January. He did an exam that I felt then and still feel now did not truly show the true nature of FMS as experienced by those of us who work desk jobs. This doctor did not have me sit at a desk for 8 hours, then measure the fatugue I felt for days afterward. He had me do simple range of motion exercises that don't truly measure the discomfort I feel. On this alone he told SSA that I was not disabled enough to get benefits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be prepared for April 20th. Now I have to see a doctor. This is really starting to get me down in a major way. See &lt;a href="http://tanksgrrl.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mi Vida Loca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more on that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108097260848737254?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108097260848737254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108097260848737254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108097260848737254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108097260848737254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/04/stress-definitely-does-not-help.html' title='Stress definitely does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; help'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108071309272384916</id><published>2004-03-31T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T00:08:29.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Mi Vida Loca --</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 21, 2003:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot sit in one place for long periods of time without significant pain. Now, I need a doctor to tell Social Security this so I can get disability. I just need to see a doctor, period. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 17, 2003:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I haven't done anything I wanted to get done this weekend. All I've wanted to do is sleep. I can't believe that working that one day at the OTC wore me out this much! I'll be a zombie by next Saturday if that's the case.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 15, 2003:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a more serious note, taking this job reminded me in a rather painful way why I quit working to begin with. There isn't a spot on my body that isn't sore, and that was just from sitting at a desk! That is what fibromyalgia (FMS) does to its sufferers. Certain places on my body, called tender points, hurt when pressed just a little bit. To be diagnosed with FMS, one must have pain from light pressure to 11 of 18 known tender points. When I was diagnosed last summer, I had all 18. On top of all that, I also have rhuematoid arthritis (RA). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108071309272384916?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108071309272384916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108071309272384916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108071309272384916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108071309272384916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/03/from-mi-vida-loca.html' title='From &lt;em&gt;Mi Vida Loca &lt;/em&gt;--'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108070901182035748</id><published>2004-03-30T22:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T23:00:27.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Between a rock and a hard place...</title><content type='html'>I went and saw the lawyer this morning...and it was a colossal waste of time. He basically told me that because I had not been to a doctor in over a year (because I have no money to pay for one), that he was not interested in representing me. The meeting lasted less than ten minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was snotty and condescending! He gave me the impression that he did not believe I have FMS and RA. Believe me, I wouldn't even know how to fake either of these conditions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I left pissed off and wondering why in the hell no one in Oklahoma will help me. I called medical clinics when I got home, and was told by all of them one or all of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They didn't treat chronic illnesses&lt;br /&gt;2. They have a clinic that relies on volunteer doctors, and these doctors have been promised that they wouldn't have to testify at SSA hearings.&lt;br /&gt;3. They wanted their money up front, and/or they wouldn't accept money on a sliding scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, WHAT THE HELL DO I DO NOW????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108070901182035748?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108070901182035748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108070901182035748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108070901182035748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108070901182035748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/03/between-rock-and-hard-place.html' title='Between a rock and a hard place...'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108058790661612414</id><published>2004-03-29T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T13:22:01.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeline</title><content type='html'>FMS TIMELINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on FMS research that Fibromyalgia could be triggered &lt;br /&gt;by a viral illness, accidents, and/or physical trauma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter 1976	Contracted mononucleosis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May, 1977	                Sexually assaulted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 1988	Car accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 1992	                Broken Leg, surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall 1998	                Diagnosed with clinical depression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 1999	Separated from husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2002	Injured back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2002	Pain in back so severe that I cannot work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March-May 2002	Took vacation, sick time, and FMLA due to continued pain while attempting to return to work on several occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 29, 2002	Last day of full time work, forced to resign from employer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2002	                Applied for and approved for state aid (Massachusetts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept 6, 2002	Applied for Social Security Disability and SSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2002	Moved from Massachusetts to Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2003	Saw Dr. Hill per SSA request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2003	Denied for Disability and SSI for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 2003	                Denied for Disability and SSI for the second time; requested hearing before Administrative Law Judge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 25, 2004	Informed of April 20, 2004 hearing with Administrative Law Judge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 30, 2004	Consulted lawyer re: SSA hearing strategy and options&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108058790661612414?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108058790661612414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108058790661612414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108058790661612414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108058790661612414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/03/timeline.html' title='Timeline'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677957.post-108040912278229104</id><published>2004-03-27T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T11:42:14.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Mi Vida Loca: Feb. 3, 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;H3&gt;I am so dragged out... &lt;/H3&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can barely stay awake. I've been under the weather (aren't we all under the weather, if you think about it) since Sunday, so I guess I'm more unusually tired than usual. I fell asleep watching the local news this afternoon, and I had the hardest time waking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if all this is part of my clinical depression that I haven't seen a doctor for in over a year (since I've been in OK). Sometimes it just paralysizes me to the point where I don't want to do anything. I have to force myself to get out of bed some mornings just to get going for the day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again, 3.27.04: Fatigue is a big part of FMS. It seems to be worse lately than I remember it ever having been. And, yes, depression may be a big part of it, but just a part. I'm beginning to believe now that when I was diagnosed with clinical depression in 1998, that was just the tip of the FMS iceberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did my life go? I used to be active and wanted to do lots of things. Now I can barely summon the strength to get out of bed in the morning.  I gotta find the money to see a doctor about all this crap, especially since I have that hearing in three weeks. I'm going to see a lawyer on Monday to see what my options are and if I have a chance of convincing the Administrative Law Judge that I am truly disabled by this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MorelaterZ--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6677957-108040912278229104?l=somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/feeds/108040912278229104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6677957&amp;postID=108040912278229104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108040912278229104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6677957/posts/default/108040912278229104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingthecatdraggedin.blogspot.com/2004/03/from-mi-vida-loca-feb-3-2004.html' title='From &lt;em&gt;Mi Vida Loca&lt;/em&gt;: Feb. 3, 2004'/><author><name>Stef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918566967011865012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KweVmg5YLxM/TQsNnc020kI/AAAAAAAAAV0/oKtf9hhN-r4/S220/black%2Bhood%2Bsexy%2B2--enhanced.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
