Let's Talk About Weight Gain

Firstly, I haven't blogged for years for many reasons but the top two are: one, I lost my ability to focus and think and two, I got tired of complaining and feeling like no one cared. But, lately I have been thinking I really need to continue blogging if only for awareness. I still run into ER doctors who truly do not understand lupus at all. 

I want to talk about lupus and weight gain mostly because I have gained so much weight since I was diagnosed. I went to dinner last night and looked in the mirror and freaked out. I look awful! 

I typically spend most of my time at home and in bed and if I go out once a week it is a lot so I typically never really look in a full length mirror. I've been in a kind of depression the past couple of years. I can no longer work as a teacher. When I try to exercise, I feel awful for days. So, I send my kids to school in the morning and call it a victory. Then I go to bed and go back to sleep. I bingewatch shows. I read sometimes...not enough because again I can no longer focus. So, that has been my life. 

When I saw my my reflection yesterday it shocked me in to action. I went walking after dinner for 30 minutes last night and tonight. That seems like nothing, but to me it is big! But, I know what is coming tomorrow or the day after...a flare that will bring me to my knees but this time I am going to push through. I must. I am obese when I never have been. Most people with lupus die of heart disease and I am now 47 and have cholesterol.  It has become a life and death decision.  I must stay with it not just because I am overweight but perhaps it will keep the myriad of symptoms at bay. Maybe it will help my depression. Maybe I will be able to teach again. It is a lot of maybe's...God help me.

When your gut is telling you something

http://www.mollysfund.org/2015/11/lupus-and-the-gastrointestinal-system/

Okay, so lupus brings on a myriad of gastrointestinal problems, but so does fibromyalgia and I have that too, and hypothyroidism and you guessed it, I have that as well. So, my I am navigating being sick as it comes. Let me tell you, it is difficult when you don't know what the hell is wrong with you and what illness is causing it and neither does your doctor. It makes me want to scream!

The worst thing is the chronic constipation. This last run lasted 5 weeks. That is right folks, 5 weeks without going to the bathroom for number 2. I was taking all the meds the doctor had given me from the previous time, along with fiber and water and nothing until today. It was only a few rocks but I felt a little better. At least it wasn't like the last time I had a dry spell; after 4 weeks of constipation I then got severe diarrhea and cramps.

Well, I am going to take today as a small victory but I have to see the gastroenterologist although I dread it. I find it hard to find the energy to get up and take a shower, forget about actually getting to my appointment and waiting for hours to see another doctor without answers. It gets to be depressing and demoralizing when doctors don't or can't help, but I know I can't give up.  

http://www.mollysfund.org/2015/11/lupus-and-the-gastrointestinal-system/

Lupus/Fibromyalgia/Sjogren's Syndrome Sufferer's Anthem

http://lupus-exposed.tumblr.com/post/131235168394/this-is-the-lupusfibromyalgiasjogrens-syndrome

Exceeding Expectations

Today I dropped off my son at school, I went to my daughter's school to order a shirt, I went to therapy,  I dropped off something for my husband at work, I picked up a form from my oldest son's school and I dropped off a prescription.

I was feeling pretty proud of all I accomplished until I spoke to my mother. She started asking me if I had done A, B or C. I was so angry at her! I yelled at her, "Mom, I could barely get out of bed most days...I do what I can!" "But the kids need your attention...."

I just hung up on her. Holy hell people can be so damn insensitive! What sucks is that she is the MOST supportive person in my family...including my own husband.

http://lupus-exposed.tumblr.com/post/127733181669/today-i-dropped-off-my-son-at-school-i-went-to-my

No job yet

I have applied to so many teaching jobs and even instructional aid jobs but I have only gotten two calls. Two calls...two interviews...but NO JOB. I have been teaching for 17 years-15 of which I spent at the same campus, but after taking a few months off on sick leave, I can no longer get a job even as an assistant.

Boy do I feel inept and useless. It is as if all my qualifications and experience were erased by lupus, fibromyalgia,  sjogren's syndrome, or hypothyroidism. I was so excited to start at another school where no one knew I was sick- where no one looked at me like spoiled goods.

Oh well, if it is one thing chronic illness has taught me is to look on the bright side; I will work as a substitute teacher and God willing someone will see my worth and hire me.

Finding a Job

I have worked as a teacher for 17 years; 15 of those at the same middle school. When I first got diagnosed I realized that I needed to make changes so I asked my principal to be moved to a less stressful position. Now, if you don't know how most schools work, subjects that are tested are the most stressful and difficult mostly because a teachers success or failure impacts the rest of the school. So, the principals micromanage every move we make while other non-testing subjects are left alone to just teach.

 Anyway, the principal decided to move me into an elective called "Study Skills" where they took the lowest performing kids in 6th, 7th and 8th grade in my class so I could tutor them. Instead of teaching 5 classes a day they gave me 6; well, actually 12 in a two day cycle. I had 4 6th grade classes, 4th grade classes, and 28th grade classes of student who didn't "elect" to be in my class and were pretty much the worst behaved students in the school. Oh, and they took away a planning period.

Well, you could only guess that this year really brought the lupus out with a vengeance. I went to my principal again with information on lupus and begged to be moved to another position and he moved me to 7th grade ELA where the students have to take and pass a reading, writing, and grammar test. I have always been able to handle everything and anything but I started calling in sick way more often than they liked. By Christmas break, I knew I had to do something and when my coworkers started insinuating that I was faking, I decided to take the administration's suggestion to take a sick leave. I was out from January to the end of April.

 Then whole time I was thinking that I needed to return but they replaced me on week after I took my leave so the district placed me in an elementary school for the month of May. I was placed in a Read 180 position which was absolutely perfect for me. I was so excited because I was in a job I could handle. I was working with 4-6 students at a time for about 45 minutes. It was perfect because of my limitations but also because of my qualifications. I have 27 graduate hours in Reading so I felt God was opening another window for me. I was shocked when the principal of the school told me she had no job for me because she already had someone in mind for my job. That was it...the district then sent me back to 7th grade ELA again.

The next school year, which was 2014-2015, I only made it to October of course. My lupus was out of control. By this time, I had gotten diagnosed with fibromyalgia and Sjogren's Syndrome as well.
I went straight to Central Office and begged them for a compatible job even accepting a job as a teacher assistant but they never called me back. Then one day in April I received a letter stating I was fired and had lost my insurance....oh, and they sent my 15 year award with my husband.

Since then, I have been so depressed. I can barely get out of bed because of the pain but I know that the depression makes things so much worse. Here I am, 41 years old, and I feel thrown away. My family is struggling to keep up with our bill since I am on disability insurance and they pay me so much less. My insurance is about to run out so I am desperately applying for jobs in the closest three cities. I am applying for jobs as a teacher aide or a computer lab assistant. I applied for a job as a part-time tutor, but I have only been called back for one interview and they have filled the jobs I am overqualified for without even allowing me to interview!

What is going on here?! I feel that these districts are not calling me because they know I have a disabling disease through my past employer. Could this be the end of my career? I don't know what to do but keep applying, sending out emails, and calling the schools personally but it stinks that they hired one of my former students as a teacher with 0 years experience and I wasn't even interviewed.

If anyone thinks that people living with lupus or fibromyalgia ask for disability to get money out of the government, I hope this changes your point of view. I have to live with pain every day of  my life and now I have no way to make a living. I feel like an empty shell of my former vibrant, energetic and successful self.

The migraine is back!

Lupus and fibromyalgia cause migraines. I am beginning to feel one starting and I already know it will wake me up at 2 am. I just hope this one doesn't send me to the ER and that it doesn't last too many days. I think I need to start seeing a pain management specialist ASAP or maybe even a neurologist. The ladt thing I need is more doctors. I can barely get out of bed to go to the appointments I have now.

I need to rest after a nap!

Enough said.

It's Okay to Say 'No'!

I haven't written in forever. Let's catch up. I have been spending about 20 hours a day in bed with a good four hours to get up to go to the bathroom, eat, dress my kids, take my medicines, greet my kids, help with homework, and have some kind of conversation with my husband. Unfortunately, I don't do all those things every day.

It has become normal to skip eating because I am too tired to even get up in bed to eat it. I sometimes throw back some crackers only to take my meds. At one point I was addicted to eating Ritz crackers. 

The bad thing about living this way is that my family, kids, and husband expect for me to get better-to have better days, but I don't. On the better days I accomplish two or three things on my to-do list. On my very bad days, I hurt everywhere and can't even breathe. Shit, taking a shower is my exercise!

So, I decided to attend my first lupus support group to gauge others' normalcy and the three other women who showed up felt as bad or worse than me. Some of these women still make it to work sometimes. I haven't been in the classroom since September of 2014. 

After this, I felt happy. To hear those women and their husbands talk about things I face on a daily basis just about made my giddy. By coincidence we were all under the care of the same physician and had similar complaints. Years are going by and we are not getting better. One woman pretty much demanded Benlysta. 

Now, I consider myself a good communicator-someone who knows how express oneself without fear of being blunt and honest. So, why have I sat in countless doctor appointments and complained about my symptoms and went with the doctors' treatments with little to no questioning?! Today, I went in and tried to get the doctor to understand I have pretty much taken the same medications that were not working; in fact, I have only gotten worse since the date I was diagnosed with lupus! I asked about Benlysta and was told I had to have a positive ANA to qualify. I am not certain this course of treatment is the answer but I am willing to try anything DIFFERENT at this point! Well, I have had countless positive ANA's but they lost the last one and since I only get to see the rheumatologist 3 or 4 times a year, they had to run new labs today.

Okay, on the way out I get my next appointment date. June of 2015. So, I guess I have to wait until then to hear my results. Nope, not this time! Next week, I am going to be their worst nightmare.



P.S. A month ago, I was in the office to get my monthly prescription for Hydrocodone due to new regulations and a patient was losing her mind in the waiting room and moved in to the nurse's station and was screaming in anger and most importantly, in pain. She wanted to get her prescription, like me, and leave but that wasn't part of the process even if she had just been released from the ER. I felt sorry for her at the time, but I think from now on, I am not going to swallow my pain to be polite. 

Pain, Pain, and more Pain

I am in pain; so much pain. I googled pain and this is the image that came up that pretty much summed it all up. My head is throbbing, my shoulders and neck in spasms, my hips are inflamed, my back is shooting bolts of lightning up my spine and down my leg as well as the pinching in my butt, and last but not least, my knees aching so much I could barely stand. I know I am getting old, I am forty, but I feel like an 80 year old woman.

This week, I tried to explain to my boss how this disease- no it should be THESE diseases- affect my ability to go to work. He looked at me and TOLD me he understood but then immediately after stated it was important I attended extended day planning every Wednesday. For those of you who don't teach, this is like after school tutoring for teachers. We are herded into a classroom while they watch us do our homework. Anyway, I was sitting in his office telling him how my body was not able to tolerate being at work longer than the regular work day-that I needed to go home immediately after the end of the school day so I could rest and be able to return to work the next day, but after my whole song and dance he still asked for me to stay after work not only for extended day but for duty.

It is frustrating! These past two years I have figured out that every time I stay at work past 4 or insisted on doing something after work, I have been unable to get out of bed the next day. This school year, I have already been out 1 and a 1/2 days. One day was the day after "Meet the Teacher Night" and the 1/2 day was after my Thursday duty where I come in early and leave late. It is really so stressful for me because I pride myself in being a good teacher, but when I can't get out of bed, I can't get out of bed. 

Oh well, I think I am just going to be a bad teacher and not show up for duty and leave right after school ends because in the long run, my health and the time I spend with my students is the most important thing. To hell with the extended day planning!

Phantom Pains

I am struggling. I am struggling with my weight.  I am struggling with pain. I am struggling with getting out of bed. I am struggling pretty much alone because even the people who care FOR you get tired of caring ABOUT you.

Jeez it seems that in this day and age there would be a cure for the myriad of illnesses that are holding me hostage but no I am forced to take medicines that fix one thing and cause another but it is only an illusion because I am NEVER really better. I have pain somewhere all the damn time and I swear it is lonely.  No one around me gets it and it really makes me feel so much worse.

I read many blogs of people who struggle with lupus and fibromyalgia and Sjogrens syndrome and arthritis and scleroderma and hypothyroidism and manage to have a positive attitude and outlook but I don't know why I can't. Do other people have great doctors and friends?  I keep going to doctors and they are nice and well meaning but they don't ever have answers...just more doctors and more pills or injections. It is pretty damn hard to feel positive when something is constantly attacking my body from the inside-a phantom menace inside just destroying my hips one day then stabbing the top of my foot the next or shooting fire up my spine or down my leg. So I am struggling with all of this all by myself while my family and the few friends I have left just look at me with pity and go on with their normal lives. I seriously don't know how all of you do it.

My New Normal

As a teacher, I am lucky to have many holidays off that most people do not get. I am off for at least two weeks during Christmas time, four to five days during Thanksgiving, and of course one whole week during Spring Break. Now, that was great for me as a mom, but not as a person. Either I was babysitting other people's children at work, or mine at home. That is no kind of vacation!

So, I often relied on my ten sick days a year. Before I got sick, these were used for two reasons: kids sick day or my favorite, what I called a stress day. On stress days, I would call in sick and send my kids off to school and do things like go to the mall to shop when it was empty or see a movie when it was empty and pretty much decompress. I often wondered what it would be like if I could do that any or every day.

The past few years, things changed. My ten sick days were used because I WAS SICK and it went from ten or eleven days to over twenty! It got so bad, in January I was forced to take a temporary sick leave. I was hoping that if I stayed home and got away from all the stress at work I would feel better. Think again.

Nowadays, I spend the day in bed. I wake up and send my kids to school. (Disclaimer: I have actually stayed asleep after a long sleepless night and not sent my kids to school a couple of days) Immediately after, I go back to sleep. My two little ones stay with me and my mom comes over to make sure they are taken care of and fed. She also makes sure to wake me up so I could eat. She cleans and washes clothes for me and pretty much waits until my husband gets home from work. Somewhere in between I home school my two little ones from my bed of course. 

Things sure have changed for me and for my kids. Today my daughter was angry because Netflix on our television wasn't working right and I didn't get up right away to fix it. "I wish I didn't have a sick mom that always has to stay in bed!" It truly stabbed me right in the heart-the emotional pain was much worse than the costochondritis pain I already feel in my chest. This disease is ravaging my body but it also affects my poor children. I wish I was the normal mom I once was...the mom who could do it all, but this is my reality-my new normal.

I Fell Off the Face of the Earth

I hadn't written in my blog because I lost my job. It really shouldn't have been so devastating, but when a person is a teacher it becomes a big part of his/her identity. I was invested in my school and my kids (students). I had worked at the same middle school for 13 years.

To make a long, long story short, the principal tricked me into taking a medical leave and promised me I would have my position when I returned and it was a big lie. He involved my friends and coworkers and it was ugly.My own friends had gone to show my boss posts I had made on Facebook insinuating I wasn't really sick. I felt betrayed by my so-called friends/coworkers and my administrators, because I am a great teacher even with my illness. My students were outperforming the other students in the grade level but because I had missed some days and I have lupus, they felt they needed to find another teacher to replace me. Now, I still work for the district, but when I return I have no idea what school or city I will be working in. My district encompasses three cities.

This happened the day I returned from Christmas break and I haven't returned to work since. I cried for about a month. I unfriended all my coworkers from Facebook and then refriended some. Finally, three months later, I feel I can write again.

As far as my health, this incident has only made things worse. I am pretty much bed-ridden 24/7. I would say I leave the house 1-2 times a week at best. My mom comes to my house every day and help clean up and feeds me and my little ones. I don't know what I would have done without her these past few months. My body is going into free fall. I am in pain almost every minute of the day and the pain meds are not even touching the pain. I started seeing a new doctor-I drive 6 hours because she is in Houston-and she found I am extremely anemic and am testing positive for scleroderma. Wow, on top of having hypothyroidism, lupus, sjorgren's syndrome, and fibromyalgia, my body is adding scleroderma.

I am not trying to be a downer, but that is life with lupus...at least it is for me!

Back to Work....Back to Incompetence.

School has begun and I started this school year on a positive note. I was given a better job placement-7th grade ELA and my students this year have been great so far. So, what could go wrong right?

Well, getting through the work week has gotten to be almost impossible  for me. This week I was out on Tuesday, Thursday, and Today. I am completely exhausted and unable to get the necessary rest. At night, my mind races with ideas, lists, problems, lesson plans, decorating ideas, etc. I fall asleep and my mind continues to race even while sleeping. When I wake up, I am exhausted and lying in sweat soaked sheets and I struggle with the decision of calling in sick or going to work. I argue with myself; telling myself that I need to go to work and then convincing myself that I need to rest. All the while, feeling completely overwhelmed by even the simplest of tasks: getting my kids dressed for school. This morning, I called my mom and told her to keep my 4 year old daughter at home instead of taking her to school, because I couldn't bring myself to get her dressed! What a bad mother Lupus has made me!

So, what could be causing this? I know that I haven't been taking Xanax before sleeping because I ran out and hadn't called the doctor for a refill. I called it in this afternoon, but I am certain that it is just the fact that I am working that is making me so sick. Right now, I feel somewhat good, but I slept all night and all day until 1:00 pm. It is insane that I need this much rest in order to have a few hours of normal. God help me!

Can you have friends if you have Lupus?

The other day I woke up in the afternoon after a long sleepless night and saw a message from a friend asking me to go to lunch.  I messaged her and apologized for not answering and made plans to go to lunch the next day.

Well, that evening I couldn't sleep and ended up falling asleep at 7:30 am. Can you guess what happened?  I didn't wake up in time for lunch. In fact,  I woke up at 6:00 pm. I felt like such a horrible friend especially after I grabbed my phone and saw her messages. I was too much of a coward to call her so I sent her a message trying to explain.

I tried to make up for it by asking her out for dinner, but even if she had said yes I don't know if I could have gotten out of bed; my body ached so badly! She was going to go running so she couldn't go to dinner and she said she understood but I felt like such a flake.

I don't have many friends left, not only because I am married and have children but now that I have Lupus,  I have almost lost them all including family. My family is still my family but many of them, like my cousins, are no longer close to me. We have grown apart.

I have missed too many birthday parties and get togethers. I wonder if this happens to others who have Lupus, sjogrens syndrome,  or fibromyalgia or people like me who have all three. I just wonder.

Well I have a third chance to make it to a late lunch with my friend tomorrow at 2 pm so wish me luck! 

GRIPES

◇extreme fatigue

◇insomnia

◇joint stiffness/aches

◇stomach issues

GRATITUDES

◇It's summer and I don't have to work! (Teacher)

◇My children are healthy and happy!

◇My husband is being very supportive! 

Lupus is back....damn it!

Okay so before I start bitching, let me start with the positives. (For the sake of positivity)

Gratitudes
◇ I woke up before noon
◇ I left the house today
◇ I walked 2 miles last night
◇ I made a boutique style bow for my daughter

So now that I listed the good, it might be easy to see what might be included in the bad. Last night, I went for a walk with my husband and jumped from walking one mile to two. I felt so proud of myself, but it is at these moments that Lupus reminds me that I am not normal. It literally kicks my ass as if to say, "hello, did you forget you are a sick person? Don't make me remind you again!" My body feels as if someone punched me all over.

I seriously want to, and have to, lose weight. I wanted to start walking every day in order to lose the 30 pounds I gained this year, but it is so difficult when your own body attacks you. So what have I learned? Take it slow and easy STUPID. I am determined to stop blowing up like a whale so no matter how many pills I have to pop tomorrow,  I am going to walk at least a mile. I am going to walk a mile every other day and then move on to a mile a day. I am going to take it slow but I am going to keep moving. This disease has robbed me of so many things, but I am going to fight it every step of the way!

Gripes
◇ fever
◇ joint aches
◇ muscle pain
◇ stomach pain
◇ fatigue

Summer is here!

Okay so I have had been feeling pretty good for about two weeks that I was taking higher doses of prednisone. I even went camping at Garner State Park in Texas for 4 days. I was out tubing on the river with my kids every day and I even had enough energy to cook for them twice a day. It was so much fun and I felt like a "normal" mom.  I expected it to kick my ass since I was out in the sun so much but nothing. I felt as great as a person with Lupus could feel!

Then the day before yesterday,  I went bowling with all the kids for my mom's birthday. Believe me that it is not normal for me to have the energy for so many activities.  Anyway,  the next day I woke up with so much joint and muscle pain I could barely move! I also got sciatica!  Now Lupus kicked my ass! The pain is not going away; not with Vicodine or Tramadol! I didn't even think I was exerting myself.

It sure was nice while it lasted! I have to say that at least I don't have to go to work! It's summer: the teacher rehab!

This is Lupus!

I have started following a few blogs of really remarkable women with Lupus that deal with it with a wonderful positive attitude and they look great. So I think what the hell is wrong with me!?

I can't go a day without complaining about something hurting or bitching about something!

Today, I didn't go to work because I became overwhelmed in the morning when I couldn't find shoes for my daughter and Clothes for my boys to go to school. The anxiety mixed in with the fatigue just took over and I had to call in sick. Another missed day-another pitiful check next month! So, l went back to bed and no one went to school except my husband. He actually threw it in my face that he was paying most of the bills now that I was "Choosing" to stay home so often now. Of course, he didn't get the Kids dressed and take them to school because that is my job! And, he wonders why I am overwhelmed and sick and tired and anxious!

So here I am in bed again in an inside out school shirt that belongs to my husband because none of my Clothes fit Comfortably anymore while my kids make more of a mess in the house! Am I the only Lupus patient that doesn't have it all together and Can't Keep the house clean and the laundry washed and not in 2 giant piles (clean/dirty) and can't keep her husband "Satisfied"?

Phew! I am a hot mess as they say! l want to be positive but the only thing I could do is laugh at myself so I don't cry because now on top of it all, I have breakthrough joint pain even though I already took Vicodin and Celebrex and Tramadol.

This is me with Lupus moon face and all!