I am having a Very Good Day. Normally that wouldn’t be worth mentioning, but the truth is, my Very Good Days have been few and far between since #CRPS entered my life.
I’d very much like to have more of them, so I’ve been looking for reasons, explanations.
I’d very much like to have more of them, so I’ve been looking for reasons, explanations.
side note: isn’t it weird to search for reasons for feeling nearly-normal?)
But still, the trick to living well with a less-than-well body is to find what works, what we can affect, when otherwise things feel out-of-control.
But still, the trick to living well with a less-than-well body is to find what works, what we can affect, when otherwise things feel out-of-control.
So first, I’ve been able to pace effectively. I’m no longer commuting 2.5 hours a day, dealing with road vibrations that my body seems to dislike. That helps, enormously.
Second, that’s not to say that I’m not working. We’re on a bit of a holiday break, so I’m not working full-time, but still have a more flexible schedule, so I’m interspersing working with lying in front of the TV and snuggling the dogs.
I have distractions, but on a schedule I can (mostly) control. I have power over my day, over my life. I’ve balanced the Lazy Time with hikes around the property, moving my body, chasing puppies, and enjoying nature.
While I’m mostly-alone, I’ve also had the opportunity to interact with people I love, both in-person (though masked) and online. I have and am grateful for social support.
Also, I’ve slept. Not perfectly-well, and not all at once, but I’ve had in excess of 8 hours of sleep in the past 24 hours, which hasn’t happened in... well, I don’t know how long.