An Hour in My Life with RA
#RAblog is a seven day event from September
21-27, 2015. The brainchild of Rick Phillips, the goal of this week is to raise
awareness about rheumatoid arthritis and build community. Up on over to the
RADiabetes site to learn more about #RABlog Week
and find links to other participants. Day 1's prompt was to write about an hour in my life with RA.
I say goodbye to my attendant
after my mid-day booking and head back to my desk. It’s where I spend most of
my days (and part of the evenings, too), writing, checking in with the
community on social media, reading new articles, editing photos, and all the
other bits and pieces that go into what I do.
My brain is foggy. I
had painsomnia last night and had to take meds to fall asleep. Inevitably, that
means I’m zombified the next day, walking (metaphorically) around in a daze,
not quite connecting to the world, and having the hardest time focusing.
Everything I do takes twice as long and trying to put an article together is
like pulling teeth. Still, it has to be done.
As I write, I find the
groove and all of a sudden, it flows. I love when it does that, it’s as if what
I write exists somewhere inside me and I’m just transcribing it. It’s magic.
It’s also magic for
another reason. It distracts me from the pain that’s part of my life 24/7.
While I write, it murmurs in the background and I’m vaguely aware of whatever
spot or, usually, places get the starring role that day. Today, it’s my SI
joint and my left shoulder. Come to think of it, my right ankle is definitely also
clamouring for the spotlight. But the writing overshadows them and allows me to
disappear into a place where I move nimbly — well, most of the time. Perhaps
not so much on the zombie days.
And then it’s time for
lunch. I save my document, shut down Dragon NaturallySpeaking, and back away
from the desk. And with the end of distraction, it’s the moment when the pain
takes centre stage.
Light... Camera ...
Action!
I need a painkiller.
Comments
Thank you for your words. I have been diagnosed just over a year, and so much of what you say rings so true for me. I am struggling to rewrite my whole life. I loved how you explain your pain and how writing takes you away.
You are inspirational. Life is not a commercial. Your words make us (me) realize this is the reality but its do-able.
Thank you