Jules
Well known member
Hi all, (warning: long)
I used to frequent this site daily for years, and then I did the work and healed from chronic pain and anxiety. The support and help I got here was amazing. It was wonderful! But like always, life happens when you're making other plans.
This past year has been very challenging, from my father passing after two years of caregiving, and six family members, including our beloved dog, passing too. Also, needing to help son before he had to take out bankruptcy, getting a new puppy, (what was I thinking??) and dealing with all the turmoil in the world.
Caring for my father was an honor but it was also very hard at times. But I conquered a fear of not being able to see dead people, due to a very traumatic experience as a child. I was actually able to be surrounded by family when he passed in our home and I was supported with peace, comfort, and love.
Shortly after, my daughter who was diagnosed with Ehler's-Danlos Syndrome (hypermobile) expressed to me that I needed to get diagnosed because I had the same symptoms as her and she recognized that from all the years I was in pain (separated shoulder, frozen shoulder, pulled muscles, etc) and not knowing what was wrong with me. At this time, the pain had returned full-force, and instead of immediately going to TMS, which I have always done in the past, I figured maybe she was right. So, I took a test and found that I do have it.
I had mixed emotions about it. On one hand, I was glad I got diagnosed. But on the other, I was angry because I have been dealing with this pain for decades and not one doctor thought about testing me! Needless to say, I was angry and yet, afraid, because I truly had something physical going on. However, I also know that there was a member here (Steve?) that had EDS and was able to rid himself of the pain associated with it, by retraining his brain to recognize that EDS is not a death sentence and you can reduce your pain greatly by doing the work.
So, once I was diagnosed, my pain decided it was safe to be expressed and oh boy, has it done so. On my right side, mainly my back, hip, ribs, neck, and shoulder pain all came back. I hadn't had that pain for years. Weirdly enough, my left side seems pretty good, except for a little flare once in a while. But, also, some anxiety has returned. (not panic, thank Heavens!) Now, keep in mind, this has NOT stopped me from living life! Yesterday, I took a 30-minute walk with hubby and puppy, even in pain.
But, shortly after getting my cute labradoodle puppy (who is a land shark) arrived, I started training. I didn't want to make the same mistake we had made with our mutt who we couldn't get to stop barking for anyone. I fully immersed myself into training this new guy, Cody. Well, when he had been here for just three weeks, I was playing tug of war with him and felt a pop. I pulled a muscle just by playing a game!
It took two weeks for it to stop hurting, but shortly after, I tried again, and it happened again! This fed into my frightened brain that I truly did have a condition and it would only get worse as I aged. To make matters worse, my husband told me he didn't want the puppy (even when he said it was OK) and he considers him MY dog, ugh! So, not only am I dealing with chronic pain (again) I am also having to raise a puppy who is very manipulative, timid, and loves to bite. (he's teething) I signed him up for training classes, which costs a small fortune, but hoping this will take the pressure off me.
Regardless, this has torn a rift in our marriage of 34 years and I am not only frustrated but exhausted. No wonder why pain has been my daily companion once again. I am back in therapy, after a 4-year break and that has helped some, but because I now have a label, the brain truly thinks I'm in danger. It doesn't help that my daughter now talks about EDS all the time because now, "I have someone who can relate to me," which brings up some not fond memories of my mother doing the same to me when she had fibromyalgia and I was diagnosed with it decades later in the early 2000s. (familiarity breeds contempt)
I am pretty much at my wit's end with everyone and just want to get back to being pain-free, but being reminded constantly that pain is part of EDS, it keeps sending my brain signals that it's in danger.
How can I get back to where I was, not offend my daughter, (don't want her talking about EDS) and get my brain to switch off the alarm signals?
TIA for your help and support,
Julia
I used to frequent this site daily for years, and then I did the work and healed from chronic pain and anxiety. The support and help I got here was amazing. It was wonderful! But like always, life happens when you're making other plans.
This past year has been very challenging, from my father passing after two years of caregiving, and six family members, including our beloved dog, passing too. Also, needing to help son before he had to take out bankruptcy, getting a new puppy, (what was I thinking??) and dealing with all the turmoil in the world.
Caring for my father was an honor but it was also very hard at times. But I conquered a fear of not being able to see dead people, due to a very traumatic experience as a child. I was actually able to be surrounded by family when he passed in our home and I was supported with peace, comfort, and love.
Shortly after, my daughter who was diagnosed with Ehler's-Danlos Syndrome (hypermobile) expressed to me that I needed to get diagnosed because I had the same symptoms as her and she recognized that from all the years I was in pain (separated shoulder, frozen shoulder, pulled muscles, etc) and not knowing what was wrong with me. At this time, the pain had returned full-force, and instead of immediately going to TMS, which I have always done in the past, I figured maybe she was right. So, I took a test and found that I do have it.
I had mixed emotions about it. On one hand, I was glad I got diagnosed. But on the other, I was angry because I have been dealing with this pain for decades and not one doctor thought about testing me! Needless to say, I was angry and yet, afraid, because I truly had something physical going on. However, I also know that there was a member here (Steve?) that had EDS and was able to rid himself of the pain associated with it, by retraining his brain to recognize that EDS is not a death sentence and you can reduce your pain greatly by doing the work.
So, once I was diagnosed, my pain decided it was safe to be expressed and oh boy, has it done so. On my right side, mainly my back, hip, ribs, neck, and shoulder pain all came back. I hadn't had that pain for years. Weirdly enough, my left side seems pretty good, except for a little flare once in a while. But, also, some anxiety has returned. (not panic, thank Heavens!) Now, keep in mind, this has NOT stopped me from living life! Yesterday, I took a 30-minute walk with hubby and puppy, even in pain.
But, shortly after getting my cute labradoodle puppy (who is a land shark) arrived, I started training. I didn't want to make the same mistake we had made with our mutt who we couldn't get to stop barking for anyone. I fully immersed myself into training this new guy, Cody. Well, when he had been here for just three weeks, I was playing tug of war with him and felt a pop. I pulled a muscle just by playing a game!
It took two weeks for it to stop hurting, but shortly after, I tried again, and it happened again! This fed into my frightened brain that I truly did have a condition and it would only get worse as I aged. To make matters worse, my husband told me he didn't want the puppy (even when he said it was OK) and he considers him MY dog, ugh! So, not only am I dealing with chronic pain (again) I am also having to raise a puppy who is very manipulative, timid, and loves to bite. (he's teething) I signed him up for training classes, which costs a small fortune, but hoping this will take the pressure off me.
Regardless, this has torn a rift in our marriage of 34 years and I am not only frustrated but exhausted. No wonder why pain has been my daily companion once again. I am back in therapy, after a 4-year break and that has helped some, but because I now have a label, the brain truly thinks I'm in danger. It doesn't help that my daughter now talks about EDS all the time because now, "I have someone who can relate to me," which brings up some not fond memories of my mother doing the same to me when she had fibromyalgia and I was diagnosed with it decades later in the early 2000s. (familiarity breeds contempt)
I am pretty much at my wit's end with everyone and just want to get back to being pain-free, but being reminded constantly that pain is part of EDS, it keeps sending my brain signals that it's in danger.
How can I get back to where I was, not offend my daughter, (don't want her talking about EDS) and get my brain to switch off the alarm signals?
TIA for your help and support,
Julia
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