Do you ever get a song stuck in your
head?! For months now the song by the Police “Every Breath You Take” has been
playing in my head but with the lyrics changed slightly.
It goes a little something like this…
“Every breath I take
And every move I make
Every single day, every step I take
I’m in constant pain”
And every move I make
Every single day, every step I take
I’m in constant pain”
It always make me giggle a little bit
to myself but it’s so true. I have been in constant pain for months now. My
joints hurt and my muscles hurt. I have felt like a 90 year old woman who can
hardly move or do things for herself sometimes. It’s amazing how much we take
our bodies for granted when they work and function properly and then miss it so
much when we can’t do simple things like open a door or zip up a jacket.
But a week ago Thursday I finally got
into a rheumatologist and was able to get a prescription that is 90 times
better than the ibuprofen I’ve been living off of. I also got a cortisone shot
in both of my shoulders so I can use them and it’s amazing! I can lift my arms
above my head and I can pick up my babies without wincing. I was feeling so
great the next night that I even started dancing in the kitchen a little bit and
ran up the stairs. I felt like a new woman!
So you might be asking yourself why on
earth do I suffer from so much pain at only 31 years of age?! I ask that
question frequently when I throw myself a pity party and think how unfair life
is. The gene pool can be unkind! I have psoriatic arthritis. I have
had psoriasis as long as I can remember on my elbows, knees and scalp.
Apparently around the age of 30 the arthritis can kick in! Again lucky me and
that gene pool of mine.
There was a day several weeks back now where
I came home from church and I was just in so much pain that I laid on my bed
and cried. I was tired of hurting! I was tired of feeling like an invalid! I
was tired of not being able to play on the floor with my kids! I was tired of
being the mean wife and mommy because of the constant pain! I cried! And I
cried! And I started crying unto the Lord! I cried for relief! I cried for
patience! I cried for understanding! By the time I calmed down I felt so much
better. I was at peace. I wasn’t doing the pity party anymore, I realized I
needed to submit myself unto God and learn what He wants me to learn through
this trial. I am so grateful for my Savior’s atonement that makes it possible
to remove all pains if we truly turn to Him and take His yoke upon us.
One thing I have learned again through
this trial is to not judge others. We can look at someone and wonder what is
wrong with them and make judgments about them when we know nothing of their
situation or circumstances when we see them for that small window in passing. I’m
still working on this but it has truly started to change my mind on how I view
others.
I still have a long way to go to really
change things and not totally rely upon pain pills for the rest of my life but
I am on my way. I have some life choices to make like giving up SUGAR!!! I have
several Dr. appointments still to really figure everything out as my body is
one ball of mess! But I am grateful for Dr.’s and the knowledge they have to
help us out. And most especially I am grateful for my Savior and His atonement
and patience with me.