Hello everyone and thank you for taking the time to read this post! I am living with RA. I was diagnosed this past February but had been dealing with the mystery illness for 4 years prior. Like many of you, I was given the diagnosis of Fibromyalgia. I knew this was wrong. In fact, I diagnosed myself with RA 4 years ago. My father, being an Internist, tells me I am like a first year Medical student. Researching every symptom. But, By George I got it! My Reumatologist did not.
Dealing with the diagnosis let alone all of the symptoms has been a game of cat and mouse. I have been trying to figure out desperately what is triggering my flares. I have not been able to come up with an answer that makes sense. There have also been the pitty parties I have thrown myself as I laid in bed all summer long with knees too swollen to stand on. To make matters worse, I am an artist. I have a creative mind and need to constantly be doing someting creative or I am flat. It is like oxygen to me. Sounds crazy? I know, but its true. I have been a painter since the age of 8 when I began art lessons at our local Museum. I was hooked. Many lears later I recieved my Bachelor of Fine Arts degree. Began selling my work immediately. Besides being a mom, these were the best years of my life. Gallery exhibitions, wine, cheese, and contacts. Four years ago that changed. Not being able to hold a paint brush or raise my arms. This was during my flares of coarse which occured every 5 months or so. Now after yet another flare and a proper diagnosis from a new Rheumatologist, my RA is finally under control. For now. But how do I get my life back?
This year, mostly under the RA attack, has been miserable. I have lived in fear preventing me from reaching my goals in life. My dreams of making the history books as a contributor to 21c art. Now I know this dream may be a bit out of my reach, but its the only way I ever knew. To be the best. I want that desire back more than anything. And I will get it.
My new focus on life is me. I will no linger get bullied around my my illness. I will not live in fear. I guess I have finally accepted this burdon. It will not control my thoughts, but I will. RA is just hanging around for the ride. It will be with me always. It will not leave. So it is time to adapt. Having an unwelcome house guest is not fun. But thinking about it all of the time is worse. I, at the age of 39 will begin a new chapter of my life. To not live in fear of the unknown, and to smile a lot more. And while I'm at it, paint again!
Bets to all of you and have a Great Holiday!, Pamela



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Unlike you, I was diagnosed with RA in 2002 and it does take your life away. I have grandchildren who have no idea of the person I really am, because I have not been able to run and play with them. Depression is hard not to fall into-all RA suffers do from time to time-I guess what keeps me going is knowing that it can always be worse. I hope to be back on Somponi before long-it did work wonders for me and allowed me to be normal. Keep your chin up and don't give in to RA-your outlet is art-enjoy it always and good luck with RA.
I understand your pain. I have a 17yr old and had a very difficult time getting into the football stands to watch him. This is his junior year, he is a starter finally and I couldn't climb to my seat. Now that I am starting to feel normal, people are telling me how great I look. It's amazing how pain drains you of your appearance. And the depression takes it's toll also. Enjoy those grandbabies as much as you can. They will remember your smile. Take care and gook luck also with your RA, Pamela