There's a quote by Edward G. Bulwer-Lytton:
Living with a chronic illness like ME/CFS can make you feel, not to mention look, like an extra from a horror movie. There are days when I'm a ghost haunting the house, or times when I'm a zombie shuffling along. This is my life with ME/CFS.
Showing posts with label refuse to be ill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label refuse to be ill. Show all posts
Thursday, 24 January 2013
Refuse To Be Ill?
Today I'm so ill and beyond exhausted - I don't just need someone to make me something to eat, but they also need to chew and swallow it for me too. I posted something similar to that as my status message on Facebook (first mistake, I know) and my friend who will be visiting London next week responded with "Try to shape up for next Wednesday sweetie!!" I know he means well and I get the sentiment, but it's just too much today and this comment and his subsequent comments have really upset me.
Labels:
accepting chronic illness,
me/cfs,
refuse to be ill
Location:
London, UK
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