The pain is truly Endless...and even though none of us wants it, those of us with Fibromyalgia live with it Endlessly. Every day I wish that I could have freedom from pain...but it is Endless. My friends and family hear of it, bear with me, support me, but, I'm sure, tire of it, Endlessly. I feel locked behind a closed door, Endlessly entombed, eternally doomed, Endlessly reminded...of pain. My prayer is for the end of pain for all of us who suffer...Endlessly.

My name is Holly, and I live with Fibromyalgia. I was diagnosed in 1997 after wondering "forever" why I was always "sick." The constant pain, fatigue, brain fog...I was too young for that! But now, eleven years later, at least I understand what it's all about, and how to best deal with it. I have been to countless doctors, as I know thousands of others have, and my knowledge and understanding makes it livable. I try to educate others, including my doctors, to this terrible disease, and to support my fellow sufferers. I hope some day there will be a cure for Fibromyalgia...but until then, let's celebrate what is NOT wrong with us!

I also have rheumatoid/psoriatic arthritis, so my joints are painful as well. My prayers are with you, and all of us sufferers from this dreadful malady. 


I admire your spirit when you say that until there is a cure "we will celebrate what is NOT wrong us!" That is so true, my Dear. Have faith, and keep speaking out and keep your head up. God bless you much!