I had a weird moment. My partner and I were teasing each other and suddenly launched at him to tickle and my metamore goes “I’ve never seen you move that fast”…..
Fibromyalgia has taken a lot. I feel like a sloth. My brain is just as foggy as my movements. It seeps into the crevices of your bones and scratches away at your muscles. I’m trapped in a body I never wanted, but that’s the game we play.
Sleep is still elusive. Even with the piles of medications I take. I slept for six hours today. Not including the 12 hours of sleep I got at night.
I’m doing what I can with where I am and what is happening. I just wish that showed more.