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In the spirit of this blog’s brief as a “user manual for complex chronic spoonies”, here’s a health update after another interesting year (my personal year starts in May!) with notes on medical support & the relevant self-care for each problem area.

Cultural note:

In American slang, “the Back 40” was (is) probably the least obvious & accessible parcel of a farmer’s land. Either a lot of work or no work happened there, it was hard to find the person doing it, and the effort didn’t show until afterwards.

Good metaphor!

Areas of life…

Mom (& TL;DR): 2+/3, it kinda sucks but I’m getting doctors involved and they’re good. Adjust expectations downward a bit, because this could take awhile to resolve.

Endocrinology

I got a med with a toxic-to-me ingredient (maltodextrin; it’s specifically inappropriate for people with low thyroid!) and that set me back in inflammation, pain, mood, and thyroid function. That’ll take some time to recover from, but…

=> I’m doing All The Things, mostly hydrating & waiting & antioxidants.

Plus a thyroid med I tolerate well.

Not having thyroid supplementation at all for 4 days (after 2.5 weeks of thyroid with toxic crap in it) set my thyroid recovery back further, but let my mood come back closer to baseline and gave me more access to memory & coping skills.

=>More waiting, plus vitamin A, licorice root, and Maine seaweed for the iodine.

And lots of sleeping.

Dr:

I have an appointment with a good endocrinologist in June, which gives me time to look up his articles & see how he thinks, while brushing up on my endocrinology. (Being a passive patient doesn’t work well for me. Too much complexity & too little margin for error. I hope he can cope with a collegially-minded patient.)

G.I.

I tried heirloom corn flour, because I love masa and grits, and the industrial kinds of corn are too hard on me. (Pain, mood disruption, bit more brain fog.)

Well, it took longer than regular commercial corn, and it took making it a staple & eating it a couple times a day, but it turns out that organic heirloom corn can still do that to me. So, more waiting & more hydration, but after Day 2 of No Corn I’m already a little better. Yay!

Good news is, I’ve consistently been able to eat *enough* overall that my body’s starvation response is calming down! I’m no longer gaining weight daily (which is what my body does when it’s starving). I’m able to fit into my biggest clothes that *aren’t* stretchy, another yay.

=> I find that 1200 kcals/day is the functional minimum on any given day. Getting up to 1600 is good, much more stabilizing.

Organic, free-range everything with plenty of olive oil. I have had skillful & compassionate help with cooking since November, and it’s been absolutely life-altering — for the better, which makes a nice change!

Dr:

I’m seeing my GI doc this week. I sure hope he doesn’t retire soon.

Brain & pain

Not so good. It’ll change, but there’s no knowing just when. I’ve got a UI design & documentation project which I badly *want* to do, but I think the better part of wisdom is to write up what my training & experience leads me to envision, and find others to help do the work. Trouble is, when I get to the computer, I don’t want to write it up, I want to just do it… ADHD fail, so far!

CRPS-specific

The bone pain is having a party in my feet, legs, & pelvic girdle. Skin in my arms & legs is more burny, and it’s getting annoying. That feeling of my brain envelope being hot (not something that happens in a normal body) is a frequent occurrence.

=> Eliminating the corn (which spikes up my neuro signalling) and stabilizing my thyroid should help that a lot.

I hope.

Fibro pain

Yeah… May didn’t used to hurt like this. My joints feel like the surfaces do a quick “squish” and ooze steam at every impact.

=>Antioxidants, hydration, pacing, thyroid… and time.

Dr:

I’m seeing my primary on Monday and will ask for a referral to Brigham & Women’s pain clinic to see if we can get a better handle on this.

Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome

Ironically, the more I read about EDS, the more it explains a lot. I haven’t got enough understanding to opine further, but feel free to look it up and put your favorite links in the Comments.

Everything is in a “chase the symptoms” mode until then, and chasing the symptoms means that I don’t get things I otherwise need to manage pain and inflammation, because they trigger spasms and cause tissue tearing, both of which sound like EDS issues.

Welcome to complex chronic illness, where “competing needs” is more than a metaphor — it’s a way of life!

Dr:

I have 2 appointments, one to prep before genetic testing of a more arcane kind than I can get myself, and one to discuss results. The first of these is in November. We made that appointment last fall, so that’s really the best we can do.

Life

Best time of year is here. I hope I can get some recovery & remission, as I usually do in the summer.

The pain & brain fog keep me indoors more than I’d like, especially with the high pollen count making the histamine & inflammation situations worse. (Competing needs again: I love being outside.) It’s just too much to try to mask over all this, and I’d rather not stand out for the wrong reasons. Again.

I’ve been using my rower for exercise, when I can. That’s better for the bone pain than walking on pavement is, and I’m surrounded by pavement.

Major events

Sadly, I just lost an old sailing buddy to his illness.

Worse, I may soon lose a dear & longtime friend to hers, one of my sisterhood which formed around 2010, forged in the fires of the improbable Hell of having CRPS while being intelligent (ding!) female (ding!!) health-industry professionals (ding!!!) seeking effective care for this insane disease (DONNNNNG).

Some things you just get through and hope for the best.

Love makes everything else bearable — and that makes bereavement a stone b*tch.

On the other end of the spectrum of life… my honorary nephew announced I can expect to be a great-aunt this summer, and the first bundle of crocheted baby-gear is in the mail.

His papa, my widowed honorary BIL, is traveling the world with his skills, hard-won insight, and upright down-home charm to spread the word about what *really* constitutes good patient care. The world is becoming better for his work and I couldn’t be happier for him or prouder of his trajectory!

*Huge* yays!

=> I’ve discovered that the way to avoid emotional whiplash is to think about just one thing at a time.

Some of us are *always* living in interesting times.

Conclusion

I’m going to crawl back under my rock & lurk until all this hydration & waiting does some good. Time doesn’t do everything, but it does give other things a chance to work.

Take care of yourselves, and when you can’t do that, take care of each other. (((Hugs))) to those loved ones & spoonie-compatriots who want them.

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