My Journey through Chronic Pain pt.1
‘I want to rip my head off to make this pain stop.’
It’s time to get
real. This is what I experience sometimes. After days and days of
constant pain, of having to go through all the motions of living and
surviving that we all do, but doing it through this incessant pain.
In some moments, I just want to rip my head off and make this pain
stop. It’s a thought/experience that comes up in me. I know that I
can’t actually ‘rip my head off’ and that in the sense of that
meaning that I would be dead, I know that’s no solution either. But
that is the experience that comes up in me.
I’ve been afraid
to share about what I’ve been going through and what I experience
because I have feared being judged or misunderstood or blamed for
what I’m experiencing. Because I have encountered that, from others who haven’t experienced something like this. But the only reason that's affecting me is cause I haven't yet sorted out my own relationship to my experience. I want to
face the world and what may come and be a part of the solution that
brings forth understanding, acceptance, and support, but first I have to face my inner world and bring forth that understanding, acceptance, and support in myself. Things that are
so badly missing in this world, and so many of us suffer alone, and
nothing gets solved by that. I don’t want to be another story of
how no one knew what I was really going through until after I was gone, I
don’t want to be remembered that way, with regret, and just be another 'silent sufferer', while there are probably so many of us going through this and feeling alone.
So I’m going to
share my experience, and what I’m dealing with, and how I'm sorting through it. Cause this is a hard path to walk, and I don’t
want anyone to go through this alone. And I don’t want to go
through it alone. I can’t. I couldn’t really keep it from anyone in my immediate reality since it really severely manifested around December of 2015, (although it has it's roots from an injury when I was 11 and have been suffering symptoms since then, with further added injuries and factors over the years), as much as I tried to not ‘burden anybody’. I can’t even
keep it from my cat, who comes to be with me in times where the pain
is bad. She’s here right now, giving me a wink like she’s saying
‘I’m here for you kid’.
I can't go through it alone and I don't have to. There is support out there and right here in my home as a partner who is willing to support, but it starts with supporting myself first and foremost to even 'get out of my own way' to allow myself to accept and reach out for support.
I can't go through it alone and I don't have to. There is support out there and right here in my home as a partner who is willing to support, but it starts with supporting myself first and foremost to even 'get out of my own way' to allow myself to accept and reach out for support.
Everything starts with self, so I've got to start with sorting out my own relationship to my experience as that is why I'm 'affected' or 'bothered by' or 'afraid of' what others might think or how they might react. I've got to face my inner world in order to change the 'outer'.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to fear talking about my
experience with chronic pain.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to fear exposing that I
experience chronic pain.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to avoid exposing and talking
about my experience with chronic pain because I fear to be judged and
misunderstood, which will make me feel uncomfortable and stressed,
which will only add to my pain and discomfort.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to want to avoid
talking/sharing about my chronic pain because I am actually trying to
avoid the experience of stress and discomfort that I experience when
I feel like I am being judged and misunderstood.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to want to avoid
talking/sharing about my chronic pain in an attempt to control how
others see me, which is really me trying to control how I see myself,
within my own judgment and misunderstanding.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to keep my experience to myself
within the excuse/justification that I ‘don’t want to be a
burden’ to others.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to see sharing about pain or an
unpleasant experience as being a ‘burden’.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to see experiencing chronic
pain as a ‘burden’ or needing or getting assistance from others
as being a ‘burden’.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to avoid asking for assistance
from my partner out of fear of them seeing me as a burden.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to define my chronic pain
experience as a ‘burden’.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to believe that I’m trying to
avoid being a burden to others by not talking about my chronic pain
or asking for help/assistance with my chronic pain, when really I am
trying to avoid my own discomfort and self judgment toward myself,
because what I experience when sharing about it with others is
feeling inferior, feeling indebted, feeling dependent, feeling
ashamed, feeling embarrassed, feeling weak, feeling like a failure,
feeling broken, feeling washed up, feeling needy, and so I am really
trying to avoid all of this that I am experiencing within myself that
I am projecting onto the experience of talking/sharing about my
experience and asking for/needed help and assistance.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to judge needing help from
others.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to fear that if I ask for help
from someone but then it doesn’t help and I’m still in pain, that
it was a ‘mistake’ to ask for help and I have in some way ‘cost’
them something or done something ‘wrong’ and they will resent me
for it.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to believe that I must somehow
‘know’ what is going to help or not help before trying it.
I forgive myself
that I haven’t accepted and allowed myself to realize that by
trying to avoid burdening others, I’m actually keeping myself from
getting support that might help make me be more functional and thus
able to give more of/from myself, and therefore by trying to avoid
‘taking’ from others, I’m actually still ‘taking from others’
in a sense by not supporting myself to be as functional and effective
as I could be.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to take my chronic pain
personally as if it’s ‘all my fault’ or it’s ‘all on me’
to walk with this alone and not be a ‘burden to others’.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to compare myself to others who
don’t experience chronic pain, and believe that I should be able to
live up to those same expectations or capacity of someone without
chronic pain, because apparently it’s ‘wrong’ to be
experiencing chronic pain, or ‘not normal’, or ‘there’s
something wrong with me’.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to compare myself to anyone for
any reason from the starting point of believing I must be able to
match what anyone else can do, as if we are all the same, and should
be capable of the same things, as if there is some ‘standard’ way
to be.
I forgive myself
that I haven’t accepted and allowed myself to really
see/realize/understand that we are not comparable in that sense, that
we all have different capabilities and capacities and it makes no
sense to compare those to each other within a point of expectation of
being able to match, or from/within a starting point of
inferiority/superiority, as we simply do not exist equal in our
abilities.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to blame my chronic pain
experience for keeping me from doing as much as I would like to do.
I forgive myself
that I've accepted and allowed myself to have an idea of ‘how much
I’d like to be doing’, instead of just being here and doing what
I can in each and every moment and being satisfied with that, and not
comparing what I’m doing to some idea that doesn’t really exist.
I forgive myself
that I haven’t accepted and allowed myself to focus more on how my
experience with chronic pain has been a support, as I do see many
ways in which it has been and does support me.
I commit myself to
focus more on how my experience with chronic pain is a point of
support.
I commit myself to
work on asking for and accepting assistance and support from others.
I commit myself to
continue using writing and self forgiveness as a tool to work through
my relationship toward my experience with chronic pain.
See you in the next
post..
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Helpful! Tanks for sharing. Hugs!
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ReplyDeleteI am so sorry to hear about your intense chronic pain.
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