afidz
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The last few months have been stressful and annoying. I have had to deal with family members saying rude things to me or about me to other people. The other night I decided to sit down with one of my sisters. Whitney (my sister) out of all of my family, has been through the most with me, she understands more of what I go through than anyone else so I thought it best to have this discussion with her.
Basically what it comes down to is that my family gets upset because they hear how unwell I am or how tired I am and then they see me post things on facebook about being out with friends, looking forward to vacation or whatever it is that I am doing besides laying in bed.
This frustrates me the most. I am going to be sick for the rest of my life. So I am supposed to live out the rest of my years cooped up inside?? Am I not entitled to at least ATTEMPT to enjoy life like everyone else? And beyond that, what they don't understand because they have never truly been sick...all I want is a normal life. I can't have a normal life so I am trying to pretend. I know my limits, I know how far I can push myself.I know when my body has had enough. I KNOW WHAT I CAN EAT. (and a leafy green diet is not it...)
I have avoided posting about or talking about my vacation next week to almost everyone. I didn't want to hear what everyone has to say. But today I decided I don't really care. I am allowed to go on vacation, I am allowed to forget about how hard my life has become over the last year. Its not like I am going back-packing through Europe. I am going to the coast where I will find myself an umbrella and a beach chair and sit my butt down in the sun for 5 days. Really, its what everyone expects me to do, there just isn't going to be four walls and a roof over me
Basically what it comes down to is that my family gets upset because they hear how unwell I am or how tired I am and then they see me post things on facebook about being out with friends, looking forward to vacation or whatever it is that I am doing besides laying in bed.
This frustrates me the most. I am going to be sick for the rest of my life. So I am supposed to live out the rest of my years cooped up inside?? Am I not entitled to at least ATTEMPT to enjoy life like everyone else? And beyond that, what they don't understand because they have never truly been sick...all I want is a normal life. I can't have a normal life so I am trying to pretend. I know my limits, I know how far I can push myself.I know when my body has had enough. I KNOW WHAT I CAN EAT. (and a leafy green diet is not it...)
I have avoided posting about or talking about my vacation next week to almost everyone. I didn't want to hear what everyone has to say. But today I decided I don't really care. I am allowed to go on vacation, I am allowed to forget about how hard my life has become over the last year. Its not like I am going back-packing through Europe. I am going to the coast where I will find myself an umbrella and a beach chair and sit my butt down in the sun for 5 days. Really, its what everyone expects me to do, there just isn't going to be four walls and a roof over me