Daily Whine and Shine - October 19, 2007
by Marilyn Mackenzie
People with chronic or invisible illnesses need to be able to share their aches and pains with someone. Talking is freeing. And yet, even the most loving families and the best of friends get tired of hearing about it.
So that's why we're here. If you're in pain, tell it here. If you've had a bad day, talk about it. If you need a place for a rant or rave, come on in.
But don't forget the other side. If you have something good to share, please do.


Comments: 17
I'm not too bad today, with the exception of no sleep. We all know that sleep is something we get too little of and I have an extra helper to keep me awake.
My AC unit leaked while I was at my sisters week end before last and I found a 'swimming pool" in my kitchen when I got home. I have wood floors. I called the ins co. and they sent some ppl over to work on it. Now I have 3 HUGE dehumidifiers going in my kitchen. It sounds like a train going thru my house.
How do you make people understand what noise can do to you? I'm going nuts here. I'm in a room as far away from my kitchen as I can get but it's still there. Then sometime in the night one of them started making a noise like a GIANT hornets nest. I was up most of the night because of the noise. It's like chinese water torcher. (I know that sp is wrong but my brain won't let me spell it right)
The ins co said I'm covered to go to a hotel if I need to but I can't go to a hotel because I have no credit cards or debit card. When I told my ex, my daugh, and my sister they all said, just go upstairs in the guest room. And my sister has FMS!!!
I wish they could understand that sometimes noise is too much to take. And this is constant. They're going to be here for THREE DAYS!!
I'll go bonkers!!!
I spent years not complaining. Even now when I do, some of my relatives say, "Well, I hurt too. It's called getting old." No, this isn't about getting old. My parents didn't start complaining about old age aches and pains until they were in their 70s. And they didn't hurt 24/7.
There probably is some cross-over with Lupus and Fibro. I have a good friend in TX who swore that I had Lupus for years before I was finally diagnosed with fibromyalgia.
I'm probably going to shut down again soon. Guess it's time for a nap. The brain fog is creeping in and my eyelids are getting heavy. Grrr.
Anyway, the CILs all over the country provide assistance to anyone who is disabled. They helped me in Midland, MI. Here in Cincinnati, the woman who was in charge of our fibro group went to work there. They have both paid workers and volunteers who can help find services, products, educational opportunities, programs, etc. for people with disabilities. At the one in Midland, for instance, they had 6 computers set up for people to learn to use - no charge. For me, they drove me to a job appointment and set up someone to go to the work place to see what accommodations could be made for me - longer phone cord so I could walk around unsted of sitting all day, a stool under my desk to put my feet on while I was sitting, etc. All of the suggested things had to be provided by my employer, because they were not unreasonable. (I lost that job when I had heart pains and was hospitalized. In training you could not miss work. Period.)
Here in Cincinnati, they have helped a bunch of disabled people take art classes, set up a workshop where they can paint, and arranged for their work to be shown in galleries. But they also help with practical things - like discovering what services are available in your home or to help a person get out into the world and experience life.