I want to be normal! I want to go out to eat and to the movies and date and all that kind of stuff. Everything is such a fucking chore.
I am at a point where my pain is somewhat manageable, but I cannot seem to get out of the routine of being a sick person. My medicine makes me so sleepy, yet I still suffer from insomnia. It takes me hours to fall asleep, even if I am dead tired. I end up sleeping the day away and then I just waste time being useless. If I drink caffeine, I am a bit more productive, but caffeine triggers my anxiety and I can't tolerate a large amount. I have thought about trying 5 Hour Energy, but it will probably make me feel like I am having a heart attack. Five hours of productivity would be absolutely amazing, though.
My Mom stays so positive. She speaks in terms of "when they find a cure" and "when you're able to get off all of your medicine." Some days are worse than others but I have difficulty seeing a future without pain. Then again, I heard a baby was cured of AIDS recently, so maybe there's hope for a cure for neuropathy. I suppose it's a good thing I at least want to get out and do some things now, whereas not so long ago I never wanted to leave the house. I need to turn thinking about it into actually doing something about it.
We are planning to move to a townhouse or an apartment in the near future. We really need to get our monthly nut down. We pay high rent, plus I have to pay someone to take care of the yard. Now that it's warming up, it's yard maintenance time again and I really want to be somewhere where that is taken care of. It costs so much to move, paricularly since it's three women who need to hire muscle. We have a TON of stuff to get rid of before we can move to a smaller home. Maybe I should organize a yard sale. That would be a normal, productive thing to do, right?
I think it would do me good to get away for a week or two, to see something other than the inside of my house. Different scenery, different air, different bed. Especially the bed.
Musings Of Life With Chronic Pain and Those Little Moments of Happiness In Between
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