misty22
Well-known member
Been on BCP for over a week now.
Three more weeks to assess
Things I have noticed on the pill:
I booked an appointment with my naturopath on Dec 12th to review my full thyroid panel and DUTCH test. Three weeks away. Feels really really far.
I am going to take a nap - just thinking about all of this is exhausting.
I have been struggling with exhaustion and going after my dreams. It's a tangled place to be in.
For example, re: exhaustion. Some of my friends/coworkers - I just feel like avoiding them - they don't understand how exhausted I feel - mentally and physically - and the expectation is, why aren't you meeting people (offline dating), why aren't you looking for a new job, etc. etc. You should do this, you should do that, it gets very frustrating hearing all of this & I just want to shut down. I just want to sit in my apartment, eat chocolate and watch some mindless TV. The problem is I want to do this most days. Primarily due to depression/exhaustion (physical and mental).
Re: dreams. The harsh reality is I am in a very different place from my friends. They're in relationships and stable careers. I have been struggling with health and I have made no head way in either area. Also, I feel, in some ways, being sick has really opened my eyes to life in general. How precious it is. How health is taken for granted. How relationships and time matter. How opportunity exists for those that want to take it. I've been feeling for a long time that I have outgrown my friends (even before getting sick). For a really long time now. But the reality is crystallizing more and more.
I want to meet people. People are interesting, people have stories, people teach you things and lessons. I want to write, read, take music lessons (piano specially). I want to go out. I want to have a side hustle that doesn't require me to complain about the work week or 9-5. I hate when people say they just need to win the lottery. No, you don't. You either play the fucking lottery to win or you make life happen on your own terms. I can't relate to my friends most days - and the silence and thinking time that being sick has granted me - I can't even explain to
you how being sick makes you appreciate all that you don't have and the things you can do.
Re: friends being in a different space. For example, I have been talking to one friend about a podcast for the longest time and now he's seeing someone and it's on the backburner. But the truth of the matter is, if something is that important to you, you will make it work. My friends are "comfortable" - it drives me nuts. I'm just in a different place in life and my health is holding me back. It really feels that way. I cannot wait to get better. I cannot wait to make this work for me. But in the event I do not get better, in the event it gets worse, the focus and priority will always be me, but I will have to somehow incorporate also what makes me happy.
Anyways, I am just venting. I feel like I belong somewhere else and my health is not making it easier. It's almost forcing me in a different direction and has been for a while. The mental and physical are at war.
Three more weeks to assess
Things I have noticed on the pill:
- My stomach has been feeling better.
- My skin is looking worse.
- My energy has been low - this is a constant - I am beginning to feel I have hpothyroid, which could be the reason for my PCOS
- My hair is still falling - I do not know if it got worse between this week and last, I can't tell anymore.
I booked an appointment with my naturopath on Dec 12th to review my full thyroid panel and DUTCH test. Three weeks away. Feels really really far.
I am going to take a nap - just thinking about all of this is exhausting.
I have been struggling with exhaustion and going after my dreams. It's a tangled place to be in.
For example, re: exhaustion. Some of my friends/coworkers - I just feel like avoiding them - they don't understand how exhausted I feel - mentally and physically - and the expectation is, why aren't you meeting people (offline dating), why aren't you looking for a new job, etc. etc. You should do this, you should do that, it gets very frustrating hearing all of this & I just want to shut down. I just want to sit in my apartment, eat chocolate and watch some mindless TV. The problem is I want to do this most days. Primarily due to depression/exhaustion (physical and mental).
Re: dreams. The harsh reality is I am in a very different place from my friends. They're in relationships and stable careers. I have been struggling with health and I have made no head way in either area. Also, I feel, in some ways, being sick has really opened my eyes to life in general. How precious it is. How health is taken for granted. How relationships and time matter. How opportunity exists for those that want to take it. I've been feeling for a long time that I have outgrown my friends (even before getting sick). For a really long time now. But the reality is crystallizing more and more.
I want to meet people. People are interesting, people have stories, people teach you things and lessons. I want to write, read, take music lessons (piano specially). I want to go out. I want to have a side hustle that doesn't require me to complain about the work week or 9-5. I hate when people say they just need to win the lottery. No, you don't. You either play the fucking lottery to win or you make life happen on your own terms. I can't relate to my friends most days - and the silence and thinking time that being sick has granted me - I can't even explain to
you how being sick makes you appreciate all that you don't have and the things you can do.
Re: friends being in a different space. For example, I have been talking to one friend about a podcast for the longest time and now he's seeing someone and it's on the backburner. But the truth of the matter is, if something is that important to you, you will make it work. My friends are "comfortable" - it drives me nuts. I'm just in a different place in life and my health is holding me back. It really feels that way. I cannot wait to get better. I cannot wait to make this work for me. But in the event I do not get better, in the event it gets worse, the focus and priority will always be me, but I will have to somehow incorporate also what makes me happy.
Anyways, I am just venting. I feel like I belong somewhere else and my health is not making it easier. It's almost forcing me in a different direction and has been for a while. The mental and physical are at war.