Do you ever have days like this? OK, it’s MS - I know you do.
Woke up at 4 a.m. with pain and feeling cold (4 a.m. is about the time all the bedtime drugs wear off). Tried reading a bit, and listening to the radio, but couldn’t settle back to sleep.
Eventually got up about 6 a.m, popped some diazepam, and returned to bed. Diazepam must have helped, and I drifted off.
Then woken again at ten-to-nine, by a terrific hammering on the door, which gave me a real fright. I had to jump out of bed with no time to come to, throw on a dressing-gown, and run downstairs.
It was only a courier with a parcel - which I’d been waiting for - so in one sense glad he woke me, and didn’t just leave a “Sorry you were out” note.
However, I’ve not stopped shaking since - out of all proportion to the fright or disturbance.
Decided to go back to bed, as it’s obviously going to be “one of those days”.
Had not been there very long, and again just drifted off, when the phone rang. It’s my friend, to tell me she’s getting divorced.
I think I was a bit more upset than she was, because she’s a very pragmatic type, and very much of the opinion: “Well, s*d him and good riddance - I feel relieved, as I wasn’t very happy anyway”. She certainly didn’t sound as if she was sobbing down the phone.
She has hinted more than once that they’ve had their problems, but I thought it was just the normal stuff most couples have. I didn’t see this coming. Feel sad, as I liked him. Seems it’s very acrimonious, and they’re not even speaking. They’ve obviously had to sell the house and divide the proceeds, and she’s got nowhere to go, and has moved in with her daughter and son-in-law, which, although they all get on, can’t be ideal for any of them.
None of which is technically anything to do with me, but seems to have shaken me up further, on top of the rude awakening. Also, my throat isn’t right, and hasn’t been for a few days. It’s not hugely painful, but tickly and scratchy, and looks red raw in the mirror.
I can’t seem to get back on the right track today, and am still sitting here in my dressing-gown, trembling and popping pills (ibuprofen & paracetamol for the throat and possible temperature, diazepam for spascticity and anxiety). Merde!
Tina
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