We all have bad days.
This is especially true with chronic illness, like Multiple Sclerosis,
as we encounter moments of pain, numbness, fatigue, spasticity and/or immobility.
How on earth do we overcome these aching minutes, hours, days, months or,
sometimes, all of our post-diagnosis lives?
I certainly don’t have the answer or a one-size-fits-all
solution to offer up. But, I do believe there is something to remembering that with
each breath is a new moment. That as a bad day ends, we will wake up to a new
tomorrow, to a new day.
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I cannot pretend to know exactly what my fellow MSers go
through on a regular basis - we’re all different. For me, feelings of
loneliness and fear sometimes come up. This, plus enduring the physical
symptoms of MS, can be difficult for me to manage. I am very hard on myself
when I have bad days and I grow frustrated when my symptoms force me to rest or
forgo something I was really looking forward to. I get pretty pissed off, angry
to find that MS can limit my day(s). Yet, I try with all of my might to
remember that the bad days don’t last forever. I try, try, try to wake up
tomorrow morning with an open attitude, the chance to begin anew.
Does this make my symptoms disappear? Certainly no. But, trying
to float up to a higher sense of optimism really helps. It’s so easy to fall
into the despair that our symptoms can sometimes take us and I don’t want that
for my life. I’ve got too much to do! So, while my symptoms may remain
tomorrow, my attitude is certainly sprinkled with more positivity and shifts
towards more hope for a better tomorrow.
"If you’re having a bad day…check your blind spot, love is still there" - Shayne Koyczan, spoken word artist
And I don’t have to live through this alone, do I? Nor do
you. Always remember that love and kindness are truly in your blind spot. Just
remember to check it once in a while. I
say this because I sometimes have feelings of guilt when it seems like I am
burdening my loved ones with my bad days. This makes me hold back, withdraw, and stop communicating about what I’m
going through. During a recent and intense “bad moment” I checked over my
shoulder and saw love, waiting for me. It’s been there all this time yet as I
started wandering down that path of uncertainty and fear, I forgot and lost
sight.
So, as I opened up, expressing my fears of a potential
relapse (nope, not one, but still got scared) and what this could mean for the
days and weeks ahead, I rediscovered how important love is during these moments.
I was flooded with emotion and may have even released some tears (a rarity for
me, I’m not a crier). A huge sense of relief came over me because I was
reminded that I am not alone and found that the day-after-the-outburst was
much, much better. I navigated the new day with a different, more positive perspective.
A more hopeful one, no matter what showed up.
After all, I have to take the leap of faith that the next
day will truly be better.
How about you? How, on your bad days, do you lift yourself
up? Do you breathe in new moments or perhaps you’ve got another way to say
goodbye to the bad day and hello to a new one. Would love to hear from you.
Best always, Christie
P.S. thank you Mr. Shayne Koyczan for giving me the opportunity to watch and listen to your words. You rock!
Best always, Christie
P.S. thank you Mr. Shayne Koyczan for giving me the opportunity to watch and listen to your words. You rock!
P.P.S. listen to Shayne's words here: this-is-not-just-your-typical-pep-talk-or-instructional-video.
