That is right. I said spoons. Many of people will be wondering what the heck I am talking about. And to be serious. I had no idea what it meant till only a couple of days ago.
I am still learning how to handle my ever changing life with a chronic illness. It's hard. I am not able to do even little things I use to be able to do. Taking a shower, though nice, I will have to pay for it with utter exhaustion afterward. Just cause I was standing and moving my body for the time I was in there. That is why I take them at night, so that I will just sleep afterward. Things like brushing my teeth, hand writing, drawing, typing, making food. All this is becoming harder as the days go by.
Though I still push myself. I keep on wanting to be able to do what I use to.
Back to spoons. A lady called Christine Miserandino is a sufferer of Lupus. Which is not a very nice disease. I believe it is where your immune system starts to attack your own tissue and organs. It is very painful for the person who has it. One day when she was in collage. Her friend and her we eating out, and her friend asked her what it was like to live with her sickness. And that was when she came up with the spoon theory. (Link to her articular here)
You only get a certain amount of spoons a day. Twelve or maybe eight spoons. (metaphorical spoons) Each spoon is worth something that takes effort during the day. Getting out of bed, that uses one spoon. Getting ready, another spoon gone. This is a system to help you think about how much energy you are going to be using on each move. Making you think deeper and harder about how you are going to carry out that day. Walking to the shops, is it worth the spoon?
These are all life choices I am having to make. I use to walk to the Plazer with my friends from course, once or maybe even twice a day. But I have had to stop doing that. Cause it is using up valuable energy that I could be using to get work done. Also I am finding it hard to walk. I am becoming slower and slower.
Though I'm still learning how to do this. I am so use to living with energy. Today I tried using the spoon method. Then lost count. I get side tracked, when I need to be thinking about the end result of things. But I will get better at this. And one day I will be able to handle my spoons.
Really all you can do when you wake up in the morning. Is drag your but out of bed, and put on a brave face. Freaking smile too. Learning that my body is ever crashing on me, is a lot to take in. Not being able to do things, always feeling tired and in pain, is a heart wrenching. It's hard. But like it says in the bible, there is a time for for crying and a time for happiness.
There is a time to cry. Trust me, I've cried a lot. We all have braking moments. But what I have learnt the most, is you cannot let your condition bring you down. Put on a brave face, smile, be happy, but don't fake it. Really be happy. Through this whole thing, I have chosen to be happy, even when my body is giving me hell.
At youth group when my body is in turmoil. When I'd rather crying, and be mopey. I chose to be joyful. It doesn't make it any better. Because, what would that do for me? Well it would just make others around me miserable.
So that is my long talk. I want to write more. But they are all on different subjects. So will be back with more.
May the odds be ever in your favor... and may your spoons help you on.
Saturday, 30 May 2015
Tuesday, 26 May 2015
100 Facts about Me
I thought maybe it would be best to share a bit about myself. And by a bit. I mean a hundred things. I have done this on my other blog. But I think it would be cool to add an addition over here...
Before I start, I have to say. My body is not being kind to me at the moment. I am avoiding walking at all costs cause my legs are in so much pain. And my back has been in a never ending flare up. Also for the record. I have no idea what they put in disprin... but it is sickly sweet...
Before I start, I have to say. My body is not being kind to me at the moment. I am avoiding walking at all costs cause my legs are in so much pain. And my back has been in a never ending flare up. Also for the record. I have no idea what they put in disprin... but it is sickly sweet...
- I am addicted to YA novels
- I have this weird things for maps
- My inspirational person John Green
- The character I can relate to the most is Hazel Grace Lancaster from TFIOS
- I hardly ever use my phone
- It's on my bucket list to run in high heels
- I like coffee, and wine (when I can get it...)
- I hardly ever wear make-up
- My hair is getting really long
- I want to be a YouTuber
- I want to take up photography
- I want to be a professional at using Photoshop
- Pinterest is a big part of my life
- I'm often detached
- I'm in love with my electric blanket #bae
- Numbers jumble when I see them in a math problem
- I have perfect eyesight
- I want to be a dancer
- I want to swim with a whale
- I quote (a lot)
- I'm not scared of driving
- I was named after a cyborg
- I've never gotten below an A in a project
- I'm going to get ombre in my hair for my birthday
- I cut my own bangs
- I'm like deep water
- I use metaphors religiously
- Taylor Swift is amazing
- I often feel lonely
- I internally scream... a lot
- I've never had a boyfriend
- I'm good at keeping secrets
- I have my own signature
- I have an eating disorder
- I am pretty good at typing
- I want to go to a school ball
- I have Fibromyalgia
- I'm a writer
- I'm 17 soon
- I want to be a mermaid
- I like fire
- If I could do one thing right now, it would be RUN
- I am yet to find the perfect hoodie
- I want to jump from a moving train like Dauntless
- I'm an INFJ
- My eye color is a lot of colors
- I've never smoked
- I have a wild side (I promise)
- I want a Russian ascent
- I am often jealous of people
- I love Spotify
- The thought of swinging from a chandelier fascinates me
- I kind of want a pet dragon
- Chocolate
- I never cry in front of people
- Never been out of the country
- Anything glow in the dark
- I'm a good listener
- Cake is nice
- I'm Batman...
- I'm also Dory
- I cried through out the Hunger Games trilogy
- I love big Te-shirts
- Blood makes me sick
- I want to go to New York for some reason
- Goal is to win a Award
- I get stage fright
- I like to sing
- My TBR has about 60 books on it
- I'm tired
- I have always loved the feel of silk
- Hardly anyone calls me by my nick name
- I came last in every cross country I ran
- I'm a pretty good cook
- I want to fly
- I fear Oblivion
- I have a Tumblr
- I also have twitter
- I think I'm 5.6 (feet)
- I had a TV in my room once
- I am a leader in sundayschool
- I have to spell "Okay" with an "ay" any other way will drive me crazy
- People spell my name wrong a lot
- I never planned my wedding. And only start to think on the subject this year
- I cry in just about any book
- I say SORRY a lot
- I like to draw hair
- I don't like mirrors
- I hate the smell of a hospital
- I can play sport... I just wont do it...
- Candles
- I own many scarfs. But I never wear them
- I'm not a huge fan of Christmas
- I find it hard to wear bling
- Physical affection is not my love language. But it is often the kind of love I crave the most.
- I love the song Say Something
- I play the piano
- I was born in 1998
- I talk a lot some times. Then other times I will say nothing
- I'm alive
Monday, 25 May 2015
The Start of my Journey
Dear Friends, Family, fellow Warriors, and People I don't know.
Welcome to my second blog. This is my more personal blog. Where I want to share my journey. I have my other blog Stained Glass Windows, where I share all about my writing, and other such inspiration. It is the love of my life. So take a look...
I want to start this blog with me. Now I am a lot of things. But first and foremost, I am Rachel. The girl who likes to draw, read, and write stories with deep meanings. The girl who is still looking for God in the hard places. That is one thing I want to make clear. If you take away everything away, you are left with a person, a human. YOU.
Before I tell you the start of my story, I want to tell you the present. On May 20th I was officially diagnosed with Fibromylgia. (look it up if you may... I shan't go into detail right away)
It have spent a long time back tracking. Searching for the answers. Looking for where it first started. My story started on April 3rd, this year. I was on camp, we were doing top team. I stuffed up my leg on the water slide. A piece of garden plastic on the ground with dish washing liquid and water. I cramped my leg. And it stayed that way for five hours. My body had never gone through so much pain before. It wiped me out for the rest of the camp.
Then for the weeks after, my leg still hurt. I knew it was going to be like that. But the pain in the joint never went away, and my legs started to become more and more tired. Walking was becoming a hard task.
Then it was early May that I started to experience back pains. And server migraines. It was round that time that I gave in a decided it was time to go to the doctor. I had a never to forget blood test, in which I almost passed out, and a chest scan for the back pain. All the results came back clean. There was nothing wrong with me. So we went back, and gave him the the list of ever growing symptoms. The doctor checked the tender points, and told us that he thought it was Fibromylgia. (I didn't pick up the word at first.) We took another blood test to test for glandular fever. But that to came back clean. So that confirmed it... That is just the brief run down.
What does it mean from here? Well, living. Fighting. Breathing.
I will be posting as often as I can. Just about stuff. I really don't know. I'm not feeling all that comfortable about people reading this blog. The posts will be more casual than this one.
May the Odds be ever in your favor... :)
Welcome to my second blog. This is my more personal blog. Where I want to share my journey. I have my other blog Stained Glass Windows, where I share all about my writing, and other such inspiration. It is the love of my life. So take a look...
I want to start this blog with me. Now I am a lot of things. But first and foremost, I am Rachel. The girl who likes to draw, read, and write stories with deep meanings. The girl who is still looking for God in the hard places. That is one thing I want to make clear. If you take away everything away, you are left with a person, a human. YOU.
Before I tell you the start of my story, I want to tell you the present. On May 20th I was officially diagnosed with Fibromylgia. (look it up if you may... I shan't go into detail right away)
It have spent a long time back tracking. Searching for the answers. Looking for where it first started. My story started on April 3rd, this year. I was on camp, we were doing top team. I stuffed up my leg on the water slide. A piece of garden plastic on the ground with dish washing liquid and water. I cramped my leg. And it stayed that way for five hours. My body had never gone through so much pain before. It wiped me out for the rest of the camp.
Then for the weeks after, my leg still hurt. I knew it was going to be like that. But the pain in the joint never went away, and my legs started to become more and more tired. Walking was becoming a hard task.
Then it was early May that I started to experience back pains. And server migraines. It was round that time that I gave in a decided it was time to go to the doctor. I had a never to forget blood test, in which I almost passed out, and a chest scan for the back pain. All the results came back clean. There was nothing wrong with me. So we went back, and gave him the the list of ever growing symptoms. The doctor checked the tender points, and told us that he thought it was Fibromylgia. (I didn't pick up the word at first.) We took another blood test to test for glandular fever. But that to came back clean. So that confirmed it... That is just the brief run down.
What does it mean from here? Well, living. Fighting. Breathing.
I will be posting as often as I can. Just about stuff. I really don't know. I'm not feeling all that comfortable about people reading this blog. The posts will be more casual than this one.
May the Odds be ever in your favor... :)
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