Dealing with Pain, or lack there of

Dealing with Pain, or lack there of

I woke up this morning with my leg bothering me. I thought the pain would subside if I got out of bed. I was able to shower today and help my sister prepare Christmas dinner. It proved to be too much for me. I am now in excruciating pain and almost in tears. I went up to my room to take a pain pill and then went back down. I thought by the time I reached the last step my leg was going to give the final fuck you and let me fall. I was just in a lot of pain. I couldn’t stand and I couldn’t sit. As I am typing this, it’s the only thing that position that I am really comfortable. I am going to go to sleep soon as the pain meds kick in.

I wanted to watch a TV show tonight but it doesn’t look like that is going to happen. I usually watch “It’s a Wonderful Life” but I don’t know where the DVD is. I have to order a new one. I also need to order another Titanic DVD because I am missing disc 2. Granted I like the part 1 better than the sinking of the ship but it would be nice to see the whole movie rather than just the first half. I think I will just watch Home Alone. I could use a comedy.

Waking up in pain is no fun. It sort of ruins your whole day. If I wasn’t feeling so restless, I would probably be sleeping. I did have a big meal. I really tried to make Christmas this year but it always seems I am in pain or am sick. Last year I had a nasty cold. It would be preferable to this pain that I am having. At least I know the cold will go away. I am not so sure about this pain. This pain I have been having since before Thanksgiving. I thought it was nothing but it turned out to be something. I am currently waiting for an MRI to find out what it is. I might be facing surgery again. It’s something that I am dreading.

There is no guarantee that surgery will fix this. But I know there is something wrong with me. This pain shouldn’t be happening unless there is something wrong. And with it brings my anxiety up a few notches, making my PTSD symptoms worse. I am in constant vigilant mode, always on edge. It’s awful to be in this state. And waiting for this MRI is not helping matters. The secretary was supposed to call me Wednesday and I haven’t heard anything. I kind of want to call the office and see what the hold up is. I hope it’s not my insurance. My father gets his CT scans all the time and doesn’t have any problems. We both have the same insurance. This waiting is just killing me because the longer I wait the longer I suffer, both mentally and physically.

I am so tired of dealing with pain every day and now to have this leg pain that makes walking and going up and down stairs difficult is just torture. I can usually tolerate a lot of pain but I am almost burnt out at this point because there has been no relief. I am usually in pain with my ankle/foot. But my leg pain is worse than my ankle. I just have low tolerance these days because I get no relief. I can take pain meds for my ankle/foot and it works but the new pain doesn’t want to settle down with it. I am again thinking of ending my life because I can’t deal. And that isn’t a good place to be.