by lenasquest » Sat Apr 03, 2010 11:51 am
Hi Thane,
I just posted on lymestrategies about 'yeah, buts'. They're people who want attention, sympathy, and perhaps someone to take responsibility for their woes, but aren't yet interested in proactive change and solutions. I was one for a long time, but now, much less so. Now, when I hear that phrase from others who are complaining about their lot, it helps me discern where my energy will be wasted rather than constructively used, because i don't yet have that much energy to spare (and I listen to my own speech for that phrase, believe me!)
There's a difference between venting-in-trust to fellow sufferers once in a while (a healthy release and discharge, and often done with dark humor) and the woe-is-me-I'm-such-a-victim litany.
Unless there's some new symptom plaguing me that I need to figure out, I tire of mentioning the garden-variety symptoms, as in perspective, they are so mild compared to the past, and they frankly bore me. I figure that if they bore me, they must surely bore everybody else!
On the other hand, when my son's MIL asked about my health, I told her that I had good days and bad days. She asked how many bad days a month and I said 2-3. She said that was great!, and I realized later, that I'd completely misled this nice woman; that a good Lyme day for me would probably be experienced in her life as a bad day.
This is what keeps people clueless. I've thought of simply describing an ordinary Lyme day, and at the bottom saying, "Oh BTW, this is a GOOD Lyme day.' I want people to know; those who know me and interact with me, but I also just don't want to talk about it any more. The only reason I haven't written 'the Lyme day' is I don't want to give the tedium and limitations of a normal Lyme day my full attention, as it would drag me down, and most of the time, I simply live with it, as a different norm, without noticing or minding much any more. It's really only when facing others' expectations of 'normal' energy demands that I'm brought up short by my differences and then I feel sad.
Maybe, I'll write that, simply to get it out of my mind and on paper. if i do, i'll share it, and others can add their own particular wrinkles to share with their people who should know.
A couple years ago, I wrote the names of all my co-infections in the sand to be washed away by the tide. Doing that on paper and burning it would probably be a good ritual, too.
Someday, Lyme is going to be a mere memory for us, my friend.
Be well,
Léna