Losing It All, but Fighting Back

Losing It All, but Fighting Back

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I opened my eyes this morning and knew it would be a great day to write. Why? Because with what I was feeling, I would be in bed all day. Pretty much everything hurts except my fluttering eyelids. Yep, no pain there.

Battling lupus is like fighting the invisible man — I don’t know which way to swing, but I keep getting hit. Some days I have just enough pain to remind me that I am in the fight of my life.

When I was first diagnosed, I would push hard against those days, thinking I could overpower them with sheer will. It’s comical now, looking back. That attitude had me passing out in public, tossing my lunch up into the bushes, and needing assistance to get back to bed. I’ve tried to overtake lupus more than once, and I’ve found it’s a bigger opponent than I had realized.

The next phase in my acceptance, I suppose, was that I could not beat it. So, when it told me to do something, I just did it. If you have been reading my column or following me on social media, you know this is so against the grain of my personality. No one tells me what to do, I don’t care who you are. However, for a short time, lupus had somehow managed to put me in my place.

I wandered aimlessly through life (I am still sort of wandering, but finding some familiar places), and I had no real idea of what I was doing or who I was. I felt that I’d lost it all. Everything I’d worked for in my 45 years — the age at which I started to show symptoms — was over. When people who are not battling hear me say this, they don’t get it. I don’t expect them to.

Physically, I was barely able to move. I had enough pain to put anyone in a corner wishing for their mom.

Mentally, I wondered what was happening. For many, why is the big question that never is answered. Asking it really takes a mental toll.

Spiritually, I want to give up the ghost at times, and the platitudes thrown my way make me want to tell folks to go pee up a rope on a windy day, because they provide no comfort.

Financially, I have bills for medical care, drugs, and in some cases, caregivers. Even picking up groceries can require paying someone else at times.

Professionally, I can hardly get across a room. The fatigue has me down for the count in ways that make the traditional feeling of tired look like a high-energy day. Many people with lupus lose jobs because they never disclose to employers why they can’t keep up with the workload that at one time was child’s play.

As I feel my way in the dark, I am, as mentioned above, finding some familiar spaces. I have stopped allowing lupus to bully me. I am doing all I can to control my triggers. But on the days I lose, I have been giving lupus the finger. How? When I have pain or fatigue, I find things that bring me joy. They may be a trigger, but I still enjoy them. I don’t recommend you do this — it’s just me being the stubborn person that I am.

For example, the last pain and fatigue day I had, I put on music, and if a good song came on, I got up and danced. I was already hurting, and while it wasn’t fast-paced, I got my boogie on. Another time, I was in pain, and I had cake. I know that sounds crazy because sugar causes inflammation, but since I was already in pain, I may as well make my taste buds happy. I was already in pain.

Again, I recommend you find your own way, but for me, I refuse to lose it all because of lupus.

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4 comments

  1. KELLIE, I GET IT! I AM 80 YEARS OLD AND I FIGHT EVERY DAY. IT IS A BAD HEADACHE, BACK PAIN, FATIGUE OR NO SLEEP. MY DOCTOR LIKES TO PLAY WITH MY MEDICINES WITHOUT DISCUSSING IT WITH ME AND THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY. I AM READY TO KILL! IF IT WORKS, DON’T FIX IT. I HAVE JUST ENOUGH ENERGY TO FEED THE CAT AND MAKE THE BED. I KEEP AN INFECTION SOMEWHERE ALL THE TIME WHICH DOESN’T HELP. TODAY IS GROCERY DAY AND EXCEPT FOR THE HOT MEAL OUT, I DREAD IT. ALL I CAN SAY IS, KEEP FIGHTING, GIRL.

    • Kellie McRae says:

      HI DORIS! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR COMMENTING, I’M GLAD TO KNOW YOU’RE FIGHTING. ENJOY THAT MEAL OUT, THE CAT AND ALL THAT YOU CAN. WE HAVE TO TAKE THOSE SMALL PLEASURES WHERE WE CAN GET THEM. I HOPE YOUR DOC WILL STOP MESSING AROUND ESPECIALLY WITH THE THINGS THAT WORK AND HELP YOU FEEL BETTER. WISHING YOU LESS PAIN AND MORE ENERGY.

  2. carol carney says:

    Dear Kellie…..I hope you will feel better…I’ll be saying my prayers for you…also I just wanted to let you know that I just found out that omeprazole delayed release capsules can cause Lupus and or make it worse…I don’t know if you take it or have ever taken it but there are law suits going on which I am going to find out about..so if you or someone you know takes this please let them know…I have been using it for a long long time way before being dx’d with Lupus…Carol

    • Kellie McRae says:

      Hi Carol, thank you for this information, I am definitely going to do some digging since I was just given this very med within the last couple of months. I get frustrated with some of these meds, I know there is always a risk that comes with the reward but I really wish they could figure out that things make us worse before they prescribe it to us. 🙁

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