04/15/2026
No, I'm not actually "fine." Even on a good day, I'm in pain.
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Maybe you saw me out and about yesterday, and today I'm in bed.
Maybe we made plans this morning, and I have to cancel this afternoon.
Maybe I'm doing my routine one minute at the PT office, and suddenly I'm in the middle of a POTS episode requiring laying down, fluids, salt, ice and a ride home.
3 out of 7 days could have been a horrible migraine, hip and back pain so bad I couldn't get comfortable.
Last night could be a mast cell reaction so bad that I was in the beginning stages of anaphylaxis.
This week was three days of excruciating bladder pain and urgency from interstitial cystitis.
Last week I played tug of war with my dog and flared up my tendonitis so bad I can barely use my right arm.
I probably forgot to call/text you back... forgot an appointment or obligation... forgot something at the store, or what you said earlier, the word I wanted to use or why I walked into the room... because brain fog is real around here.
I slept weird, subluxed my shoulder, and have shooting pains so bad I'm in tears. Or my knee...
I was accidentally exposed to gluten while eating out and now have horrible stomach cramps, extreme diarrhea, nausea, vomiting and heartburn for the next 6 hours. And it gave me a migraine, and a skin rash that will itch uncontrollably and take weeks to get rid of.
I walked too much today and flared up my achilles, my plantar fasciitis, and the arthritis in the tops of my feet. Will take a few weeks to calm down.
I tried to eat a tiny bit of dairy (again) and now I have rhinitis, flushing and a rash, and an upset stomach.
I sat for too long today and flared up my tail bone, s.i. joints and lower back pain.
I accidentally ate tomato sauce and had an "allergic reaction" (actually MCAS)...again.
My scalp hurts on the back of my head, headaches, neck pain...
Maybe the barometric pressure changed and flared up so many different things at once, all I can do is cry and pray for relief.
Maybe I'm nauseous and vomiting and can't pinpoint which of the hundred things it could be.
Almost nightly, so many things hurt that it's hard to get comfortable enough to stay asleep.
Maybe I'm so bone weary tired it's hard to get out of bed.
Maybe I'm so mentally exhausted I can't muster fake happiness right now, so I'll sit alone and not hurt my loved ones.
I'm probably feeling guilty right now about something.
I'm always anxious about my future.
I'm always frustrated about what I've lost due to chronic illness.
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This absolutely heinous illness really is THAT complicated and all-encompassing. These are just a FEW examples from the past two weeks of my life. Every single bodily system involved. Every minute of every day something is wrong in my body-actually several things at once, never just one. I have not been pain free for one day since I was a young teen. I'm great at masking. Pushing through. Smiling anyway.
Because what is the alternative?
It's too much and too tiring to explain everyday. I am weary, yet thankful to still be here.
But no, I'm never actually "fine."