July 19
Thanks to taking 3 cocodamol to get through the night (2, then 1 after a neighbour dispute woke and kept us up for two hours, don’t look at me like that!) and my sleeping tablet, it was extremely difficult to wake this morning. It was like...consciousness of what was going on, noises, my dog...without being able to wake - I kept slipping back into the sleep without being able to open my eyes. Until A gently shook my shoulder and talked to me and wakefulness clicked.
Pain was minimal on waking, which was nice, but has slowly worsened through the day. Usual pain in hands/shoulder/legs but hardly noticeable - like an ache, compared to usual levels - thanks to the back that feels like it’s the centre of a new nervous system - all humming a new personalised song of pain - and a swollen belly that feels so painfully extended (it’s swollen to its max) that i wonder vaguely if I can explode. Been walking around cradling it like I’m pregnant, haha. And shaped like it. Can’t sit still. The clots have started coming, and it’s only the second day...they’ll only worsen and the pain and discomfort deepen.
Didn’t want to eat. Figured body needed nutrients with this heat so gave it some watery tomato soup and cheese. Now I feel sick.
Brain fog is severe. With the amount of works and dog reactions going on around today, it’s extremely difficult to concentrate or think. Vague thoughts cross my mind about the ending of it all so I don’t have to go through this again, every three weeks, and my loved ones can have an end instead of feeling stressed out, exhausted, picking up more stuff, like I’ve forgotten or don’t care or don’t love them. But I know in the back of my mind - the joys of a pre-trodden and well-worn track - that this will solve nothing and cause more pain that it stops, so it gets pushed aside and lost in the mist.
I just want my brain back.
So tired. Not supposed to take caffeine with fibro and IBS but how can I help it?? I need to - and want to - do my job to the best of my ability and can’t when I’m sat here like a stupid zombie.
Sertraline, doxycycline, zopiclone, cocodamol. Inhaler.
Trying not to let A carry more than he can handle, and praying for strength to carry more than I can bear.
Just keep swimming. Second full day of period, two more days of pain. Possibly three. I’ll find out.
Just keep breathing, just keep swimming. There’s a week with less pain up ahead.
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Nausea still there, though thankfully the vomiting sensation has gone!
Pain manageable on 1 cocodamol; trying not to take 2 unless absolutely necessary.
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