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Originally Posted by Wander
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I can’t live like this anymore. Due to severe ‘Fibro fog’ and exhaustion I can barely read never alone respond to your posts. All the things I love doing have been taken from me. I can barely help out or practically love those I care about. My life is meaningless. I keep fighting but it only wears me out more. I’m sorry for the negativity. I won’t post again. I’m about to give up.
I see my T Wednesday and pdoc Thursday. My pdoc is trying to prescribe me Ritalin to help my mind and energy. I just need to pass a drug screen, which I should. If that doesn’t work it’s over. I ache to think I will hurt those I love but I am a burden. I offer nothing in this physical state. I am not about to act so don’t panic. This is just where I’m at.
I can’t contribute much here so I feel I no longer belong. This illness has isolated me and taken so many people and things that I love. I can see no end. Medicine doesn’t understand Fibromyalgia. My last line of resort is meditating at least one hour a day. I’m trying to connect with the source and find peace and love. Please don’t preach to me. I suffer from severe religious trauma. I need to do this my way. Something dramatic needs to change or I’m scared I won’t make it. Sorry for being this way. I will leave now.
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I am so sorry you are struggling so. I also recently very seriously considered leaving PC, given how sort of hopeless things have been for me lately. But in the end, I do believe people like us need support from others in relatable situations. It is far from perfect, but I hope you don't leave. People here care about you.
Sending you peace and love.
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When I was a kid, my parents moved a lot, but I always found them--Rodney Dangerfield
Last edited by bpcyclist; Mar 15, 2020 at 03:50 PM.
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