Further to - and I guess connection with my post to
@miffybunny above - does the following count as a bit of minor 'success' and, if so, I would be grateful for any suggestions as to how to do something in response to it (apologies that I go into a lot of detail, but I do so as I'd like other 'strugglers' like me to know that they are not alone in suffering severely) :
A few weeks ago, half asleep at night, I turned over in bed - wham! - sudden pain in my left thigh. Got up the next day - got on with life despite the pain - moved around, sat, stood, read a book, chatted with my husband, meditated, watched some telly (I'm a Brit, hence 'telly'

), listened to some music etc. By the evening - I get up from my chair and - wham!! - the pain in my thigh was suddenly absolutely @£!!%*!! excruciating...I struggle to climb the stairs to get to my bed. I then need to urinate during night, every step's excruciating to get to the bathroom (so my husband brings a commode into my bedroom for next time I "need to go"). I can't sit on the toilet or the commode properly due to the pain in my thigh; I cry out in pain - I simply can't help it. I'm a side sleeper but I find that I can only lie on my back in bed due to the pain and lying on my back makes me cough and I get very little sleep. During the daytime, I can't weight-bear or walk, but I get on with other things from my day bed - composing letters, phoning people etc. This carries on for 4 days. I bravely (got to give myself some praise here!) resist taking prescription pain killers so as not to give my brain the wrong message. It's virtually impossible to ignore the pain though because it's absolutely 'SHOUTING' at me, but I continue to try my best to do so; however, sometimes (especially when I'm try to sleep) I focus on it and observe it (which, from past experience too, helps to a certain extent when nothing else does)...
But then, at one point, it suddenly becomes all too much, too overwhelming; I'm absolutely exhausted with it all and it (the pain)/my brain breaks me. I cry, I sob, I yell and I tell my husband that I can't carry on like this, I can't take it, I've been here so many excruciating times before...With this kind of enormous intensity of pain I have
always ended up being bedridden for ages (4 to 7 months at a time, on numerous occasions) over the last 23 or so years, and I want it to end and I want to end it all. I cry that I don't have a life etc., etc....I cry, I sob and I cry and I sob 'my heart out' some more for quite some time. I somehow manage to get ready for bed whilst crying and sobbing and wailing...I crawl into bed and lie very uncomfortably on my back. I eventually stop crying and then I sleep reasonably well despite the coughing and the blocked nose and headache from crying, and the intense pain...and then in the morning - voila! - the pain in my thigh is hugely better and continues to get better to the extent that, miraculously, by the next day it has virtually disappeared and I can go back to ignoring it and get on with the chores (that I am normally able to push myself to do, despite my other TMS symptoms).
So, in the light of this strange sort of 'success' - if I can call it that - I could do with some advice
@RogueWave. This experience/process I went through seems to me to be the opposite of 'outcome independence'...My pain/brain shouted and screamed and shouted and it broke me and my intention to ignore the pain. I succumbed to it...but this 'failure' turned out to be a 'success' of sorts (albeit that all of my other symptoms carry on regardless of what TMS techniques I use and despite the crying and sobbing and yelling episode and my trying my utmost to ignore them and to 'get on with life'). What do you think/suggest I need to do in the light of this 'chink of light' possibly 'at the end of the tunnel'? I can't magic up a crying and sobbing session every day, but it seems that I need some kind of release mechanism. In the past, to no avail, I've tried all sorts of things...To name but a few... journalling, cold showers (Wim is great but, sadly, the cold didn't work for me), smashing plates, yelling, beating the living daylights out of some pillows with a tennis racket (before I ever had wrist pain), CBT and person centred counselling (the latter years ago, at which I spent a lot of the time crying for some inexplicable reason, which didn't bring any real or lasting relief to me or my symptoms at the time). Do I need to go for 'primal scream' sessions I wonder (even though primal scream has gone out of fashion and possibly therefore doesn't work and there is only one place in the England that does it now) or is there something simpler that I can do for myself; what do you think? I would greatly appreciate your input
@RogueWave and would, of course, welcome any helpful input from others.