Showing posts with label #wellness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #wellness. Show all posts

Sunday, January 18, 2015

You CAN have your cake but you CAN'T eat it too!



I no longer have perfect skin. Rosacea is commonly associated with fibromyalgia. Rosacea is a  skin condition that causes redness in your face and often produces small, red, pus-filled bumps.

I no longer have a full set of hair. Autoimmune disorders are commonly associated with Fibromyalgia, mine happens to be Hashimoto's Hypothyroidism. Hashimoto's is an autoimmune disorder in which the immune system attacks the thyroid. One of many symptoms is hair loss or alopecia. 

I no longer enjoy a full nights sleep. Insomnia is commonly associated with Fibromyalgia. Sleep problems with fibromyalgia include insomnia or difficulty falling asleep as well as frequent awakenings that you can't remember the next day. 

I no longer have unlimited amounts of energy. Chronic Fatigue Syndrome is commonly associated with fibromyalgia. People with fibromyalgia wake up feeling exhausted with little to no energy due to the sleep disturbances caused by the insomnia.  Life with fibromyalgia is a domino effect. 

I no longer have a photographic memory. Fibro Fog and cognitive impairment are symptoms of Fibromyalgia.  Fibro Fog consists of confusion, memory lapses, difficulty concentrating, mixing up of words and numbers. 

Fibromyalgia took my perfect skin, hair, sleep, energy and photographic memory but it CANNOT take the principle of my life and existence-My Soul! 

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Saturday, December 6, 2014

How can you do it All?

This is usually the question I am asked after I inform someone that I have Fibromyalgia. The answer is that I NO longer do it all. I gave up my volunteer work, I gave up cooking everyday, I gave up spending time with friends, I gave up cleaning my house everyday, I gave up being obsessive, compulsive & controlling (this maybe a good thing to have given up) and I gave up my memory which doesn't allow me to remember all the other things that I gave up (not by choice-smile). 

All of those things were traded in order to conserve energy. Energy that can be used with family or educating myself on holistic approaches that aide in managing symptoms. When I am not successful, I just fake feeling well. Why fake it? Because although for the most part peoples intentions are genuine and come from a place of concern; discussions about me not feeling well often lead to pity parties. I understand & respect the need to vent, as there are many times that I do this myself (hence why I blog). However, a pity party is very different and is of no use to anyone, since it usually consists on dwelling on the issue which often leads to stress and depression.  We all know that stress and depression are the highways leading to only one destination-Fibromylagia Flare.  I do not do it all and my life has changed FOREVER but I am only looking back in order to see how far I have traveled.


Keep in mind that Skills are taught, Attitude is influenced but YOU bring the Resiliency! 
 

Every time your back is against the ropes you always find a way to free yourself and fight back. 
YOU ARE FIBROSTRONG!

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Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Preventing Suicidal Ideation in the FM Community


Within the past month, it has become apparent to me that one of the most important topics we need to discuss is Suicidal Ideation in the Fibromyalgia Community. 

I learned early on that I would not die from the syndrome itself, but that the diagnosis compacted by symptoms such as: depression, insomnia, sleep apnea and autoimmune disorders such as hypothyroidism &  systematic lupus (which present with symptoms similar to mood disorders) and are also commonly associated with Fibromyalgia put me at a higher risk of suicidal ideation. All three medications approved by the FDA specifically for FM patients come with a prominent warning about a possible increase in suicide thoughts and behavior as well. 

Fibromyalgia patients live with physical pain, extreme exhaustion, emotional pain from having their lives literally changed overnight, some lose their jobs and/or marriages due to the illness and many are doubted or neglected by friends, family, coworkers and the medical community. The frequency of pain intensifies and they are not assured that help is within reach. They wind up seeing no other way out or relief in the near future. They start to believe their situation is hopeless due to the lack of support and ignorance from those who they have trusted and depended on.

What can I do to help my Loved one?
You can help by reminding them that suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary issue. You can help by providing them with resources to help manage pain. You can help by linking them to support groups. You can help by working with them on creating a safety plan: http://www.suicidepreventionlifeline.org/Learn/Safety

But most important of all you can help by connecting them to Lifeline 1-800-273-TALK (8255).

What can I do to help myself? 
No matter what you are going through, Lifeline is available if you're struggling with difficult emotions. You do not need to be thinking about suicide to call. The call is free and confidential, so don't hesitate to contact the Lifeline at 1-800-273-TALK (8255). Your life matters!

PreVENTion begins with allowing people to VENT! 


I promise you that I am willing to fight this battle for ALL of us, will always listen and understand anything you have to say, no matter what!  Lifeline is available to help 24 hours a day.  I NEED you to believe that the C.U.R.E (Compassion, Understanding, Relief, & Energy) is within our Reach! 










Thursday, November 13, 2014

Is it time to fire your Doctor?

 As I sat in the Rheumatologist office, I hoped that today would be the day he had answers. I filled out the form as usual, circling the parts of my body that hurt,any recent changes,emergency room visits, prescription medicines and my growing list of symptoms. 


I went into his office, he reviewed my chart, asked me who had diagnosed me with hypothyroidism, scribbled some notes and then handed me a tri-fold pamphlet detailing Fibromyalgia-sending me on my way.  As I exited his office, tears were streaming down my face. I spent the next thirty minutes in the parking lot crying, angry with the doctor, with Fibromyalgia and with the world. Out of all the medical issues in the world, why did I get diagnosed with the one that is not yet understood by the medical community? What is this stupid pamphlet going to do for me when I'm in pain? Am I supposed to read the pain away? 

I've heard way too many stories similar to mine. Fibromyalgia patients everywhere leaving their Doctor's office in tears.
I now understand that our MD's are only a piece of the puzzle. I no longer expect to receive answers while I am there, unless it is a new symptom (9 out of 10 times that symptom somehow ties in to Fibromyalgia anyway).  However, they still have an obligation to treat us with Respect & Compassion. In fact, they took an oath to do just that. 
I have a wonderful Doctor-Patient relationship with my Primary Care Physician. He listens, we discuss treatment options/plans, I never feel rushed, he is empathetic and assures me that he wants to find answers just as much as I do. 

"Doctors are scientists and when we can't figure out the science, we become just as frustrated as our patients".

Your MD should be open to a patient centered care approach. S/he must be empathetic. S/he must understand Fibromyalgia and the symptoms, conditions commonly associated with this syndrome. 
List created by the National Fibromyalgia Association

If you are not content with your Doctor, you can start a Doctor search by visiting the National Fibromyalgia & Chronic Pain Association Heath Care Directory: http://www.fmcpaware.org/healthcare-provider-directory.html

Word of Mouth or Referrals are also a good place to start. Ask others in support groups or who live near you. 

Call the office and ask if the Doctor has experience in seeing patients with Fibromyalgia. 

You are allowed to change Doctors, even with managed health care. We deal with so many symptoms and conditions that our Doctor's must be Supportive, Understanding and Knowledgeable about the options available to manage pain.
Allowing people with Fibromyalgia to suffer is Inhumane & Unacceptable!

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Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Still Blooming Despite Fibromyalgia by Caraline Shedd


Caraline Shedd
I have always been labeled a Hypochondriac. A bump on the head or a scrape on the knee just always seemed to hurt more than it should. I would complain and complain because the pain just wouldn't go away and I would beg to go to the Walk-In assuming the worst. My mom usually didn't give in to my crazy thoughts and I learned to just "walk it off." Knowing what I know now, I probably would have "walked it off" right on over to a pediatric rheumatologist's office. 
I was 16 years old and a sophomore in high school when I started to have symptoms of chronic pain. I was fatigued and had constant muscle pain no matter how much or how little physical activity I did that day. Throughout high school, I was very active as a member of the Junior Varsity and Varsity Volleyball team, a leader in Drama Club, and a part of many other extra-curricular activities. I loved being involved in school activities and had no intention on slowing down.

I dealt with the pain for the next three years as best as I could and graduated high school on June 25th, 2011. My plan for the future involved attending my local community college to be able to apply for the Disney College Program. I loved performing and entertaining people and it was my dream to become a Character performer for Disney. After completing a year and a half of college and being denied twice by the college program, it was time to switch up my game plan. I changed majors from Liberal Arts to Communications and Media Arts and this brought on a lot of stress. Throughout college as my stress increased from seemingly never-ending life problems, my pain only got worse.  This is when I finally decided to see a specialist and after visiting my primary care doctor, I was recommended to a Rheumatologist. At my first appointment, the doctor did the routine look-over and asked me everything about my pain. She then scheduled a Nerve Conduction test/ Electromyogram (EMG) which measures the electrical activity of muscles at rest and during contraction. Basically this was to test for Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS) and to look for any muscular deterioration. This was one of the most painful experiences of my life. Not only was I already in pain as per usual but then to have a needle basically electrocuting me in the most sensitive parts of my body was just pure torture. I also was instructed to have an MRI done to check for blood clots in my legs. The next time I visited my Rheumatologist she informed me that both tests came back negative. She said that she had exhausted all of her options and that it could only be Fibromyalgia. I had done enough googling ahead of time after the testing to realize that I definitely did indeed have Fibromyalgia. At that point I had told her that I wanted to treat this as holistically as possible. She ignored my request and asked me if I had trouble sleeping. I replied "Of course I have trouble sleeping, I'm in constant pain!" This prompted her to write a prescription for and anti-depressant that she said would help me sleep better. I had asked her about the option of physical therapy...another muffled scoff.  After pushing the prescription back across the table, I left her office and never returned. I went home and cried frustrated tears wondering how a doctor could be so ignorant and dismissive. I was in the prime of my life and I couldn't find the strength to get out of bed to get to school let alone try to pay attention and finish assignments through the brain fog. I went untreated for the next three years and in a way became my own doctor. I have tried everything from yoga to herbal supplements and hadn't found a sufficient way of treatment. 

I graduated from SUNY Broome Community College with a degree in Communications and Media Arts with the support of my friends, family, teachers, and classmates. In 2013 as my pain was only increasing, I sustained an injury to my foot at work. I tore several ligaments in the top of my foot and was put in a CAM Walker boot for six months. This was a very difficult time for me and my Fibro because now i was lugging a five pound boot around with me everywhere. I was constantly exhausted and in unbearable pain. I ended up having to have surgery to remove a bunion and to do exploratory surgery on my work-related injury. The doctor found a Morton's Neuroma in my foot that had to be removed and fixed my bunion. This meant up to a years worth of recovery for my poor little foot. All throughout the recovery process, I was attending SUNY Oneonta and was struggling the entire semester. My dorm room was on the second floor so the service elevator was was my way up. I dreaded getting out of bed in the morning only to struggle getting out of bed, hopping to the shower, getting dressed, and having to lift the heavy elevator doors every time I wanted to leave my dorm. I eventually rented a knee scooter which made it easier to be more mobile but the extra amount of effort it took to get from Point A to Point B was too much. As much as I tried to attend class and keep up with the classwork, it didn't seem to make a difference. I was ultimately Academically Dismissed from school for the next year. I wrote a letter of appeal to the Academic Committee explaining the difficulties I had experienced during that semester and again was denied re-admittance. When I called the committee to receive a simple explanation, the women told be that my medical excuse wasn't enough and that the only reason they have the committee is for students going through chemotherapy or other medical treatments and for students who had lost a parent during the semester. It literally blew my mind that even with medical documentation and a very well written appeal letter that it all wasn't enough. This was probably one of the worst times I had experienced during my journey with Fibromyalgia. I was extremely depressed and had constant anxiety because of the situation I was in. It took a leap of faith and the constant support of my friends, family, and my boyfriend at the time. It's been a bumpy road since then but after attending the Leaders Against Pain conference, I've found a place to put all of my passion, anger, knowledge, and strength with a smile. I want to be a lighthouse for all the ones in their own Fibro Boats. I am still learning how to navigate through the crazy waves of treaments so it will be a learning process and experience for everyone. I want young people who have been diagnosed with Fibromyalgia and Chronic Pain to know that you are so much more than that diagnosis. 
There is life to live among all the pain and it is SO WORTH LIVING!
To read more: Follow Caraline's Blog at http://thelivingtreefibroandchronicpain.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Someone I Love Has Fibro by Ashley Ann Soto (Daughter of Mildred Velez)

"Throughout the years, I have found that the most important thing to remember when living with someone with Fibromyalgia is to be patient." 
In 2006, I was fourteen years old. At that age, most people are old enough to comprehend things but still not fully matured enough to understand them thoroughly. So when my mother was diagnosed with Fibromyalgia, I did not realize just how difficult things would be for her and even the rest of our family. In fact, no one could even pronounce the word! Becoming accustomed to her symptoms and finding ways to make her life manageable was not that of an easy task. As a family, our duty was to notice what things triggered the symptoms and make forth our best effort to guiding our mother (and in my dads case, his wife). 

Throughout the years, I have found that the most important thing to remember when living with someone with Fibromyalgia is to be patient. Though at the time, I did not know there was even a term for it, moms “fibro fog” was probably the first symptom we all noticed most and even at most times became extremely frustrated by. There were many cases where my mother would be in attempts of saying something to us and suddenly get stuck mid-sentence. The simplest things such as, “Pass me the —.” In frustration we all would yell,
   “PASS YOU THE WHAT MOM?”
   “WHAT DO YOU NEED?”
   “GET IT OUT!”
   “ARE YOU KIDDING ME? YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU NEED?” 
She wanted the salt shaker. We did not realize at the time but our lack of patience and yelling only made the situation worse. What mom needed was a minute to think, to remember what to call what we saw as a simple object. She needed us to be quiet so that she can concentrate. I remember vividly my mother explaining to us all finally that she did not want us to help her figure out a word when she could not get it out. Many times, she would be explaining something to us and while she would forget something as simple as a name, we would give it to her. “Oh, you’re talking about Steve, mom.” However, she wanted us to simply give her time. At this point, she was learning ways to handle her sickness. Upon the many ways was allowed time to focus. And so, patience is key. 

If someone you know and love has Fibromyalgia, you may find that anxiety plays a major role in their symptoms. This is where understanding seems to fall as a factor again. Living in a house of five people and two dogs, noise is constant. As are messes, confrontations, and a bunch of other situations that can stand as stressful to anyone. For someone with Fibromyalgia, this can trigger MANY symptoms; not just anxiety. Loud music can cause headaches. And while, you and I will probably simply take an Advil and be okay, for someone with Fibromyalgia headaches can many times mean unbearable pain. Growing up, my brother and I would often times lock ourselves in our rooms like most teenagers and blast music. We thought our mom was just being an annoying mom when she told us to lower the volume. We did not always realize that our mother was most times in pain. As children, we always wanted our cousins to spend the weekends at our place. Us and our cousins meant ruckus and lots of it. “Not this weekend,” my mom would say. Though at the time we could not come to terms with this, we see now that probably meant mom was flaring, or in the midst of her symptoms for those of you not familiar with the term. We had to learn to understand that something as common as shopping all day long or attending a party with too many guests for too long of a time period could cause anxiety for mom and furthermore leave her in pain for days — or even weeks. 


When my mother asked me to write on her blog, I was not sure exactly what I would say in it. She said that I would probably have to do some research on how people can help their Fibro loved ones. Once I began writing though, I came to find that was not very necessary. I have loved my mother for twenty two years and because of my loving her, I have learned and continue to learn how to make this condition as uncomplicated as possible. I find that I am on a never-ending journey to finding out more about Fibromyalgia. And so my advice to anyone loving someone with Fibro includes to ask many questions helping yourself better come to understanding. Depression is also upon the symptoms of Fibromyalgia and if we are not careful and understanding of our loved ones, they may suffer. Be patient when they are distressed by their symptoms. Give them time to think when going through what we see as a brain fart. More than likely, they are just as if not even more frustrated than you are when this happens. Trust me though, they are trying really hard to get that word or phrase out. A simple, “It’s okay, take your time” and silence will probably be very helpful for them. Never forget to love your Fibro loved one. Never stop seeking further knowledge of their condition. Remain vigilant of their feelings. Be very observant of what causes pain and what triggers their symptoms. They did not choose to have Fibromyalgia but with your patience and understanding, this journey can be a bit less challenging. 

-Ashley Ann
I love you, Mom.