Low fevers, body aches and pains are a normal part of my life. So, I have learned to ignore most of them. My OT is a time of relaxation for me. Boredom for Mike. It takes about an hour and a half for the therapist to do the clearing and massage. Everyone is noticing the difference. I guess I am sceptical. I do see the difference, but am wondering how long it will last. She said it is a forever condition. I am just hoping the compression garments are not forever.
I have lost 25" overall in both lower legs. I have lost a few pounds as well. Not as many as I had hoped. But maybe that is to come yet. I am becoming "softer". That means the protein is softening to break up and flow properly. That is very good.
I keep hearing from people how they are inspired by me. I also hear from several that keep up with me on Facebook and this blog. This really boggles my mind. I don't think I am anything special. Others have pain and move on with life. I am not the only one. I don't mind being an inspiration I guess. I mean, if God can use me to help someone else, then that is a good thing. A God thing.
I look to Job. I think about his losses. His boils. I can't imagine having boils from head to toe. One boil is enough pain for any one person! It can't be "popped" like a zit or it will spread. But, Job had boils covering his body. No wonder he sat naked in the hot ashes! The warmth most likely helped "ooze" the nasty stuff out of the boils and ease the pain. And maybe help hid the odor of infection.
Then I am reminded of the sufferings of Christ. His were "short lived" in that He died! But He also rose again. But to be beaten, humiliated and put to death. Personally, I am NOT ready to die. I am not afraid to die because I know I'll be in Heaven. No more aches and pains. No more fatigue and exhaustion! But, I'm not ready to curl up and die. I don't think God is finished with me yet.
I have also learned we cannot compare sufferings. "I hurt less than Jane Doe." Or "I have more issues than that person, but you don't see me whining!" God gives us each just what we can deal with. But we can never do it alone. We need His help and peace. Sometimes I think God must think I can handle a lot! Because, sometimes I feel sorry for myself and think I have too much wrong with my body. Usually those are days I am most tired and achy. Usually a dose of meds will cure that issue. And I am so very thankful for the doctors God has put in my way.
On a different note, I finally finished and am satisfied with the Lupus Awareness Butterfly pendant I have made. How about I show it to you? Tell me what you think. Also, please, feel free to comment or ask questions. If I can help, that is why God is allowing me to go through this. In my humble opinion that is.
Have a blessed day!