Diana-M
Beloved Grand Eagle
Hi everyone,
I guess what is “normal,” when it comes to TMS? At any rate, as you know, I had a big week last week, fighting through my agoraphobia and pain and getting out of the house for the first time in months. At first I was in such a high—even though nothing really had changed except my attitude. That was a big deal, though. I embraced life!
Then, the pain set in. The worst I’ve ever had. Crippling, actually. I was awake all night in misery. Could barely walk yesterday. BUT—- despite the temptation to dwell on the physical (what have I done? Did I overdo?), I forced myself to think psychologically. This was a challenge. But I did it and I focused on what’s in plain sight. What do I swear to myself is perfect or going great? I examined these places in my life, especially relationships. And bang- I had a realization that I’ve been denying a bunch of very painful things.So I began to journal away. The realizations were painful, but true. I know they are true.
Meanwhile, my body stayed on TMS fire, and it still is. I had planned to go out yesterday, but I chickened out.
Tomorrow is my first day of PT, as recommended by my doctor. I have some doubts about it, and also some hopes. I wonder if I’m doing the right thing by going. I know Sarno said not to. But on the other side, I am phenomenally weak, have zero balance and no butt muscles. I think I could maybe use some help. Or at least hear what she has to say. The overall experience sounds hard and gives me anxiety.
So question: given the circumstances, should I be discouraged that I’m having the worst flare up ever? I’m not about to back down. But it would be nice to feel better physically at some point. Thanks for your help! I love you guys!
I guess what is “normal,” when it comes to TMS? At any rate, as you know, I had a big week last week, fighting through my agoraphobia and pain and getting out of the house for the first time in months. At first I was in such a high—even though nothing really had changed except my attitude. That was a big deal, though. I embraced life!
Then, the pain set in. The worst I’ve ever had. Crippling, actually. I was awake all night in misery. Could barely walk yesterday. BUT—- despite the temptation to dwell on the physical (what have I done? Did I overdo?), I forced myself to think psychologically. This was a challenge. But I did it and I focused on what’s in plain sight. What do I swear to myself is perfect or going great? I examined these places in my life, especially relationships. And bang- I had a realization that I’ve been denying a bunch of very painful things.So I began to journal away. The realizations were painful, but true. I know they are true.
Meanwhile, my body stayed on TMS fire, and it still is. I had planned to go out yesterday, but I chickened out.
Tomorrow is my first day of PT, as recommended by my doctor. I have some doubts about it, and also some hopes. I wonder if I’m doing the right thing by going. I know Sarno said not to. But on the other side, I am phenomenally weak, have zero balance and no butt muscles. I think I could maybe use some help. Or at least hear what she has to say. The overall experience sounds hard and gives me anxiety.
So question: given the circumstances, should I be discouraged that I’m having the worst flare up ever? I’m not about to back down. But it would be nice to feel better physically at some point. Thanks for your help! I love you guys!
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