In a previous sharepost I talked about being judged for taking narcotics. Being judged for not working goes right along with it. There are lots of people who think I should still be working. I've been cut down because I'm now on disabilty. I guess I don't look like what they think disabled people should look like. I worked until 2005 when I just couldn't stand it anymore. Working made my pain much worse. I worked as a secretary in the ER and we worked 12 hour shifts. I don't know how I did it for as long as I did it. Pure stubborness, I guess. I don't understand why people don't just mind their own business. I also don't understand why people think they have the right to judge in the first place. They should all keep their opinions to themselves. I try to hide the fact that I'm in pain. Maybe that is why people think I'm "normal". Believe me I would rather not be in pain. I would go back to work in a heartbeat. Why would I choose to be on disability and have less money? I'm sure there are people who fake it and get disabilty because they are lazy and don't want to work. I'm not one of them. I was planning to work in the ER until I was retirement age.I loved my job and I still dream about it. I worked there for 20 years. I hate staying at home not being able to do much. We pain patients have enough problems to deal with without other people making it worse.


Scooter, I can relate to everything that you've stated. As you can see, so many people are experiencing what you are going through as well, including myself. I am a nurse and loved what I did and was starting to get my degree in nursing. I worked on a busy & heavy orthopedic unit. Unfortunately, I injured my back nursing in 1998, and went through what everyone else goes through, physio, pool therapy, Chiropractic, Accupuncture, TENS, steroid injections, nerve blocks and so on. I had nerve root decompression surgery & L4-S1 fusion with graft in 1999. It unfortunately was unsuccesful, so I am now labelled as FBS or failed back surgery. I suffer constantly with at least 7-8 on the pain scale due to the unrelenting chronic sciatic pain & neuropathy. I also have DDD disease and OA. I have frequent flare ups. I've been on disability since 2001. I've lost my passion in life & career in nursing, a good income, my friends, and have lost some ability in being able to do the things I onced did. As you, many people look down at you if you do not work or state you are on disability. They do not see what you have to endure on a daily basis. Just because you smile, laugh, or even walk, they think there is nothing wrong with you. I do walk with a cane for support.They don't understand that chronic pain IS a disease! I take strong narcotic pain relievers to help me function throughout the day. I have terrible insomnia due to the pain even with sleep medication. I know my own family members try to understand my pain but they don't & often are unsympathetic to my issues & pain. I rarely don't discuss my pain to anyone except a selected few friends I've made who can relate to my world! I raised twin boys going through this & I'm sure they relate to me as mom with a bad back. I am often lonely, with no friends except a few online friends which I've recently met. I have gone for councelling in the past for depression, PTSD, feelings of guilt and the inability to cope because of the loss of my passion, which was nursing. It is like someone had pull my life from underneath me & I landed somewhere in limbo. I am still going through the grieving process even after all these years.

I myself was signed of indefinately from working nine yrs ago, I used to be a carer in the community, It got so bad that i was having injections in my knee joints so that i could keep on walking/working,, they were so swollen, I limped because of RA in my ankles, I cannot believe i was subjecting myself to more damage to my joints just because everyone else presumed that i should still be active enough to work, I carried on like this for around five yrs before i broke down in tears to my Doctor, She signed me of there n then for life...Ive told very few people around me that i have RA purely because i dont look like i have it, yes i have bad days where my hips are killing me,and im wincing in the inside, but i to dont let the pain show, I cannot willnot let this condition drag me down to the point that i make others pity me, I have to take meds before i get out of bed, or even in the middle of the night due to the pains i suffer,Even members of my own family have insinuated that im not as ill as i look,They dont know that i have to time my pain relief every day, Ive had no help raising my children, no offers of help, nothing, Im proud to of done this without having to beg for help from my family. My four siblings live full lives with no restrictions, They have no idea how i live my life,or the pain i suffer:My RA is mine alone,they have no interest in sharing it with me
. Dont let others drag you down with there views of how you *Cope* with your pain, They havent got any right to judge you, Sometimes youve got to rise above it,and be proud to cope with what youve been given in life, Never lower your opinions of your self worth, I doubt that my siblings could live and cope with what i go through, which is a small comfort to me, Im coping and living my life as full as a can,Be proud of who you are, youve earnt it
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am crying now , thank u for lifiting my spirits god bless you . i also go thru so much with family and friends , some people i dont even know and tell them about me. feel so sorry for me and make me feel good , but others my family dont understand at all . i wished we all could go on opra or some other show to tell our stories love cynthia xoxo
I started to write to you, but my computor went a lil strange on me
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I just wanted to thank you for your response to my message, Its much appreciated,and it makes me feel less alone in the world,when there are others whom have the same reactions from people as me.
I wish you well,and that you remain strong and healthy your spirit shines through, and i can tell what a lovely person you are, dont let others get you down stay strong and enjoy life as much as you can, your four legged friends are lucky to have such a loving owner.
Oh and yes id love to appear on Oprah..lol...It would be fun!!!!!!
Take care...
Rachel xxx
I have been unable to work since I was 47.I am now 57.I have had 28 oral surgeries.Although they are the least of it all.I have had more emotional problems from it.I had oral implants put in a year and 1/2 ago.They became infected and every time I went back to him he would smile real big and say how great they looked.Do they really think we are that stupid.I did hair for 21 years and I worked as a dispatcher and I also worked at Mayo Clinic.Now I have 15 thousand dollars worth of oral implants in my mouth which I cant use because they are so painful.I have ganed about 25 lbs trying Lyrica for Fibro.Now if that doesnt make you depressed I dont know what will.But now I had a surgery on my sinuses by an ent I think highly of.She cleaned out all the puss around the one implant and did a culture as I requested.And guess what.I have yeast infection and staph in my mouth.So now what do I do.Go another year staying home even if I feel like I ccould go to a little outing,I cannot bear to see people stare at my Halloween teeth mouth and look 30 years older than I am.I dont know where to go from here.And that is just my mouth.So cry if you need to.We all have so much pain.It is easy to vent.And I dont think anyone takes it personally.We all take turns asking advice from our PEERS.Not from doctors or friends or family or the same who treat you like you are a drug addict.I am so tire of being told if I just would exercise I would be healed.Hah.,Where are their brains,if I exercise I tear muscle.When did these people get their MD'S??? So I am Jo and feel free any time anybody to vent to me.I can take yours.It is just so hard for me to take mine.I love all of our group members without even meeting them.I suggest we get on t.v. or have a camp where we can go and be together.I once suggested something like that and someone said hey that is a good idea.But with my fibrofog I have now forgotten what I said.We need to be like Congress.And make the rules ourselves.I think we all can see the difference in someone who wants recreational drugs and those who need medic cation.There is a difference between addiction and dependence.My daughter has high blood pressure and she is a diabetic.If she stopped her insulin she would possibly have a stroke or die.She is only 33 and is pregnant with her 3rd child,I worry so much about her that my pain has taken a back seat.What happens to her 2 kids at home if she dies.I am too sick to raise a new family so young.It would be an injustice to them.But It would also be an injustice to them to watch me just vegitate and not be able to give them the kind of childhood I had.So not matter what I fear for my grand children.So please say a prayer for my daughter Rachael.Please God let her High Rish Pregnancy go off without a hitch.Make her strong enough to take care of 3 children without a husband and money.You see there is always someone else worse off than ourselves.I thank God for my blessings.But I would gladly change places with my children or grands if it meant that they would be pain free.Thanks for listening to my prayer.I hope that doesn't offend anyone.But I have been a good person all my life.I went to church all my life.I served as a deaconess for 14 straight years.Taught Sunday School and now I can no longer do those things.I still know that God does have a plan.It might not be what I want.But I trust that he know what he is doing........Love to all Jo
god bless you. you will be in my prayers, i have lost two grandchildren. they were adoptted to people in wyomey i havent saw them since sep, 1st 2005 donnie is 15 now and hannah will be 9 in oct. it just make my mental and phyical pain so much worse. i dont even have a adress on them i pray god will let me find them someday or they will get in touch. i miss them so much . we were very close.please keep me in your prayers.