Note: this post originally appeared on my blog, The Art of Living with Lyme, for people struggling with sickness or chronic pain and disease. I just felt like I should share it with you all here today at Buckaroo Barbie, because it can apply to all of us, in many different situations. Just replace the "sickness" part with whatever you're struggling with! ;)
What keeps you going? What is your inspiration to not give
in, give up, throw in the towel and just say, “This is too hard, to hell with
you all!”?
The thing is, those of us with health problems are stronger
than we even really know. We are tougher than the average Joe. Why? Because
every day we wake up we don’t know whether it’s going to be rotten and
physically, mentally and emotionally difficult, or it could be just fine. We
have to have strength of will to just wake up in the morning some days.
Don’t ever loose your will to fight. Don’t passively fold
your hands, sit back and wish for the long ago days when you were totally
healthy. YOU have to take ownership of your health and YOU have to be willing
to fight. Yes, it will be difficult and painful and full of ups and down, just
like the rest of life.
But I know you can
succeed. I know, from personal
experience that you can start making a difference in your lifestyle, how you can
change your thinking and eventually, how you feel.
When I was at my sickest with Lyme I was not able to walk, I
threw up everything I ate until all I could keep down was plain bread and 7up,
and I was in so much pain that I was on Vicodin around the clock. I asked my
doctor for something for relief…the
pain was just too great for me to handle. I felt like I couldn’t take it any
more. When the only things that were suggested to me were medical marijuana or
Oxytocin, I decided to fight back.
I made the choice to not allow things to happen to me, to suffer
in silence. I decided to actively WORK at getting as healthy and whole as I
could be. I started small, with baby steps. When the pain got to where it was
really bothering me, I would stretch. At first I was only able to stretch for a
few minutes at a time, but even the few minutes offered some instant relief. I
made changes to my diet by cutting out food with preservatives, processed fast
food and replacing it with organic food. Within 2 months I didn’t need ONE pain
pill. Not even Advil or Aleve. And how I
was doing emotionally directly affected how I felt physically. I started trying
to learn how to handle stress and things that upset me. I’m still working on
that…
It was, and still is, a learning process. It takes small,
small steps, falling down, getting back up and trying again. It involves the
help of your family and friends and it involves an indomitable will. Which, I
know you have.
And if you feel like you don’t have that strength of will,
you can work on acquiring it.
There are some days when pain is my companion again and I
stay in bed with my hair all a mess and mascara under my eyes…but they are few
and far between. The good days far outweigh the bad, and for that I am so
thankful. It took the fear of medicines that I didn’t want in my body to jump
kick me into actively fighting for my life….for having quality of life…to start
living, not existing.
Find what inspires you, what makes you want to fight. Look
at it, keep it in front of you and call up whatever it is that strengthens your
will when you want to give up.
It could be the thought of the things that you could do if
you had more energy, less pain and an ability to handle anxiety, a family
member or all the things you want to achieve with your life.
You’re a fighter. I know you are. Don’t take nothin lying
down.
And if you have any questions about making changes, or just
need someone to talk to, I’m always here, from one sickie (or Buckaroo Barbie!) to another.
xo xo Liz
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