
It's hard. In so many ways I have tied who I am with what I can do for others. It's not been easy. Sometimes I'm good at it. Other times I'm not. Sometimes people understand. Other times they don't. It's OK. As I've said so many times, this is a journey. I'm trying to figure this out. Those around me are too.
One of the most difficult things about this disease is rediscovering myself within the confines of an altered lifestyle. In many ways it's freeing--giving me the opportunity to redefine myself, refocus on the important things, and be forced to slow down. In other ways it's frustrating--new routines, new limitations, lots of uncertainty. But I'll figure it out. It just may take a little time and a few more no's, helps and I can'ts. Please be patient.
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