Letter to Normals

Discussion in 'Fibromyalgia Main Forum' started by Lendy5, Dec 29, 2006.

  1. Lendy5

    Lendy5 New Member

    The Letter To Normals

    Hello Family, Friends, and Anyone Wishing to Know Me,

    Allow me to begin by thanking you for taking the time out of your day to spend some time with me and get to know me better. A person’s time is their most valuable asset and yours is appreciated.

    I want to talk to you about Fibromyalgia (FM) and Chronic Myofascial Pain Syndrome (MPS). Many have never heard of these conditions and for those who have, many are misinformed. And because of this judgments are made that may not be correct… So I ask you to keep an open mind as I try to explain who I am and how FM/MPS has assaulted not only my life but those whom I love as well.

    You see, I suffer from a disease that you cannot see; a disease that there is no cure for and that keeps the medical community baffled at how to treat and battle this demon, who’s attacks are relentless. My pain works silently, stealing my joy and replacing it with tears. On the outside we look alike you and I; you wont see my scars as you would a person who, say, had suffered a car accident. You wont see my pain in the way you would a person undergoing chemo for cancer; however, my pain is just as real and just as debilitating. And in many ways my pain may be more destructive because people can’t see it and do not understand....

    Please don’t get angry at my seemingly lack of interest in doing things; I punish myself enough I assure you. My tears are shed many times when no one is around. My embarrassment is covered by a joke or laughter, but inside I want to die....

    Most of my "friends" are gone; even members of my own family have abandoned me. I have been accused of "playing games" for another’s sympathy. I have been called unreliable because I am forced to cancel plans I made at the last minute because the burning and pain in my legs or arms is so intense I cannot put my clothes on and I am left in my tears as I miss out on yet another activity I used to love and once participated in with enthusiasm.

    I feel like a child at times... Just the other day I put the sour cream I bought at the store in the pantry, on the shelf, instead of in the refrigerator; by the time I noticed it, it had spoiled. When I talk to people, many times I lose my train of thought in mid sentence or forget the simplest word needed to explain or describe something. Please try to understand how it feels to have another go behind me in my home to make sure the stove is off after I cook an occasional meal. Please try to understand how it feels to “lose” the laundry, only to find it in the stove instead of the dryer. As I try to maintain my dignity the Demon assaults me at every turn. Please try to understand….

    Sleep, when I do get some, is restless and I wake often because of the pain the sheets have on my legs or because I twitch uncontrollably. I walk through many of my days in a daze with the Fibro-fog laughing at me as I stumble and grasp for clarity.

    And just because I can do a thing one day, that doesn’t mean I will be able to do the same thing the next day or next week. I may be able to take that walk after dinner on a warm July evening; the next day or even the in the next hour I may not be able to walk to the fridge to get a cold drink because my muscles have begun to cramp and lock up or spasm uncontrollably. And there are those who say “but you did that yesterday!” “What is your problem today?” The hurt I experience at those words scars me so deeply that I have let my family down again; and still they don’t understand….

    On a brighter side I want you to know that I still have my sense of humor. If you take the time to spend with me you will see that. I love to tell that joke to make another’s face light up and smile at my wit. I love my kids and grandbabies and shine when they give me my hugs or ask me to fix their favorite toy. I am fun to be with if you will spend the time with me on my own playing field; is this too much to ask? I love you and want nothing more than to be a part of your life. And I have found that I can be a strong friend in many ways. Do you have a dream? I am your friend, your supporter and many times I will be the one to do the research for your latest project; many times I will be your biggest fan and the world will know how proud I am at your accomplishments and how honored I am to have you in my life.

    So you see, you and I are not that much different. I too have hopes, dreams, goals… and this demon…. Do you have an unseen demon that assaults you and no one else can see? Have you had to fight a fight that crushes you and brings you to your knees? I will be by your side, win or lose, I promise you that; I will be there in ways that I can. I will give all I can as I can, I promise you that. But I have to do this thing my way. Please understand that I am in such a fight myself and I know that I have little hope of a cure or effective treatments, at least right now. Please understand….

    Thank you for spending your time with me today. I hope we can work through this thing, you and I.

    Please understand that I am just like you.
  2. scrappyjrt

    scrappyjrt New Member

    That made me cry and laugh. Thanks for posting it. Somebody actually gets it.
  3. MelaC

    MelaC New Member

    Carolin thanks for the letter it is beautiful and says exactly what we all feel but have never written down.

    I am going to print it and show it to people who don't understand what I am going through or how I feel.

    Thanks again
    Mela
  4. survivor13

    survivor13 New Member

    how so very true........well done you and thank you for posting your letter..........xxxxxxxxxx
  5. itsstillme

    itsstillme New Member

    I have had my moment of feeling sorry for myself this morning and of course your letter made me cry...so now, I will pick myself up and go on, cause I do know someone else knows how I feel.

    Thank you..

    Itsstillme
  6. Kimba4318

    Kimba4318 New Member

    well done>>> thank you very much!
    Hugs
    Kim
  7. iamlindab

    iamlindab New Member

    Oh my gosh, this made me cry. I was just diagnosed today but have know in my heart for months that I have had FM. Your message speaks so well how I feel. I am going to print to to show my husband. He has been giving me such a hard time about all my complaints. I see from the messages on this board that I am not alone. So many people seem to feel just like me. I am so glad to have found this place and glad you could put into words how it feels to be suffering so much.

    Thanks for your post.
  8. kellyamos

    kellyamos New Member

    Carolin,

    What a wonderfully written letter. These are exactly my feelings also. I too feel so lonely and depressed as my husband provides no love, understanding nor support. I have RA and Fibromyalgia.

    You have put these words together that I am sure replicates the feelings of many of us with the DD's.

    Remember, you are NOT alone here. We fell your pain and hope one day, there will be a cure and we can stand up strong, and move on with having a normal, painfree life.

    Please hang in there...

    Kelly
  9. survivor13

    survivor13 New Member

  10. Shalala

    Shalala New Member

    This really hit home ....

    Most of my "friends" are gone; even members of my own family have abandoned me. I have been accused of "playing games" for another’s sympathy.

    My son says no one wants to hear me complain or talk about my condition.