The cool, damp, darkness of winter began to settle in for the evening and so it seems did the harsh reality of the presence of my fibro pains.
My hands were so crippled with an intense pain that my hubby ends up cutting up my tea, really not very romantic at all!
I went to bed early (as usual), at least there my possessed body could fight in the complete warmth within my comfy cocoon.
Fibromyalgia is for fighting.......
Fighting against the violent pain that thrashes against, and through your being.....every day.......
It was a long and restless night, awoken by intense pain from shoulders to elbows, from knees to the tip of my toes.....the burning aching was engulfing my limbs.....I wish the wave of pain would go back out....and leave my body.
It was morning again soon and another day would begin.
The pain didn't appear to leave me and it soon accompaned me to work.
11 days to go.......
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