Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 You know the worst thing about a pity party is that no one ever shows up! There you sit all by yourself and no one even has the decency to show up and feel sorry for you! no one brings you a truck full of chocolate, and Diet Pepsi! No one even brings you a box of kleenex. You wait and wait and wait and look out the window and no one, yep that is right no one even rings the door bell. the pizza guy does not deliver a pizza in a heart shape that says I love you! The flower shop does not bring a dozen red roses from the one true love of your heart. Why the Zales jewlery guy does not even bring a diamond ring to your door! You want to know why? Because you already have everything you need for a pity party. You yourself and I. Together you can have a pity party all by yourself. When it is over that is when you start seeing things better. So go ahead and cry, that is why God gave you tear ducts. Go ahead and feel sorry for yourself, you have 24 hours. At the end of that time, you must dry your tears, take a shower, and go outside, look up and say, I am going to make it! How do I know? I know because all of us know you can do it, because we have done it, We are pulling for you! We care. Time starts now! We are counting! You can do it! ready set GO! Gwen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 WOW! Jen, you do it with class If I could, I'd vent just like you did- I just don't know how to be as thorough, effective, descriptive... without calling on some of my language from my navy days. This too shall pass. When you look back on these days in a year or two, what do you want to remember? OK, now get up, and get on with making memories of that strong, brave woman who took control of a nasty situation. She's in control. She's strong. She's a powerhouse that protects the broken, pain-filled woman inside! There, now aint that an awesome dream? Do you have anybody to act as your advocate? I'm talking about someone who is 'there' when you need them? Run errands, keep notes on your pain, physical limitations, escort to doc/clinic, fight and argue when needed with docs & insurance carrier...? It's a big help to have one. Be strong and know I am praying for you. GBY > > Thanks for letting me vent! > > Jen > > PS..I haven't mentioned this, but I filed disability discrimination > charges against my team leader and supervisor. > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 Gwen, I was going to respond to Jen's post with a " man, do I know how you feel " message. Thank you very much for heading me off at the pass!! Tammie I know because all of us know you can do it, because we have done it, We are pulling for you! We care. Time starts now! We are counting! You can do it! ready set GO! Gwen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 After I sent it I hoped people did not think I do not understand, because I certainly do! I have been there plenty of times. I just started typing and clicked send and then thought oh no! I hope others knew I was trying to help! Thanks! Gwen Tammie Wheeler wrote: Gwen, I was going to respond to Jen's post with a " man, do I know how you feel " message. Thank you very much for heading me off at the pass!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 It's okay, you're allowed to to feel sorry for yourself once in a while. Hopefully you've gotten it out of your system. If you need some anti-depressants to help you, ask your doctor for some. What has your supervisor done that discriminates against you? I would think they'd know better by now. That's been a big no-no for many years now. SusieQ Jen wrote: > I fully admit that I'm feeling sorry for myself right now, throwing > a pity party with myself as the only guest. I filed disability discrimination charges against my team leader and supervisor. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 Now that's my kind of party! ;-) SusieQ Gwen wrote: a truck full of chocolate, and Diet Pepsi! a pizza in a heart shape a dozen red roses a diamond ring Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 23, 2006 Report Share Posted February 23, 2006 Jen wrote: <<Do any of you just get tired? I don't mean fatigued, but just tired of dealing with it all?>> Of course we do, Jen. Been there, done that! And so have most of us here. And just when you think you've got all the grieving over with, and you're handling the whole thing just great, some little thing comes up (or some big thing, like the mess with your boss) and slaps you in the face and BAM! You're right back at the beginning of the grieving process all over again, dealing with all the same crap all over again. We don't ever finish this grieving process - it's cyclical, and we go through it again and again. That was a real revelation for me the first time it happened! But the good news is that we get better at it each time. We learn from experience and we gain tools to deal with the emotions and the frustrations and the fear. And by surviving the process every time, we learn that we really are capable and strong and we'll get through it each and every time. And it does get easier over time. After a while, it doesn't feel so much like hitting a brick wall, but more like a speed bump in our daily lives. We deal with it, and go on. You do know this is a grieving process, right? We grieve the loss of the life we had " BP " ( " before pain " ), the loss of the ability to do all those " fun " things we did before - for you, dancing and hiking and such. We get angry about having to change our life when we didn't make the choice to change. We get angry about having choices taken away from us. We're in pain, and pain often creates chemical changes in our brains which creates depression, which only complicates the problem. And when you look ahead at all those years of potential pain (and for me, there's no chance of remission or future research - there's only unremitting constant pain for many more years to come, so I KNOW what a horror that future can look like!) it's utterly overwhelming. If I think too much about the years ahead, I end up feeling completely lost, numbed, freaked out, out-of-control weepy... overwhelmed. So one piece of advice I can give you is DON'T focus on the future. Simply do NOT let yourself dwell on those years ahead. It does no good whatsoever. In fact, it does a lot of harm. It's overwhelming, depressing, terrifying, and you end up frozen and unable to function. You know that people who constantly live in the past, reliving past injustices and grievances, can never enjoy the present, right? Well, living in fear of the future is just as destructive - it means you can't live in the moment and enjoy anything about the time you have. So stop it. Just make the decision to turn your thoughts away from any obsession about the years of pain ahead. It's the only way to function. The other piece of advice I have is to go ahead and feel your depression and anger and emotional pain about having your life ripped away without your choice. Get it out. Vent. Scream. Cry. Punch a pillow. Write in your journal. Whatever works for you. You're right. It sucks. It ain't fair. Have your pity party. But then, move on. Get out of bed and don't dwell on it. How do you do that? You have to find *something* that makes you happy for a moment - a great cuppa coffee, brush your cat, read a book with your daughter, watch a funny movie, plan a fun craft that you can look forward to, enjoy the sunset. Focus on something other than your pain, anything that brings you joy. You're going to have to WORK at finding a moment of joy, intentionally, at first. Find several moments of joy throughout the day, and they start to add up. After a while, it becomes easier, not so much work. And remember, change is just change. It isn't good or bad. It's just change. It may not be something you asked for, but it happens all the time and we get to deal with it. These health challenges force us to change, and while we get depressed and grieve the changes they create, the changes themselves aren't necessarily bad. We may not be able to hike or dance any more, but there ARE other things we can do that will bring us joy. We just need to find the new life that will work for us with these new circumstances. And if anyone reading this feels so overwhelmed emotionally by their pain that they can't cope, please talk to your doctor, get professional assistance. Therapy and medical intervention for depression really does help. I know you've done a work for yourself in that area, Jen, but I'm writing this for others as well who may not be as far along as you are, and maybe someone else who reads this will seek help who hasn't found the courage to do so yet. I hope there's something in here that helps you, Jen. I did want to let you know that I heard you, and I understand. I too have dealt with (and am still dealing with) terrible employers who have completely denied all my ADA disability accommodation requests. I've been left with the option of suing and getting the accommodations but eventually being fired as a result (with them being completely able to cover their behinds and me never being able to prove it), or sucking it up and staying in the job without any accommodations, and never being able to find work again in my field. So I *really* do understand the frustrations you're dealing with. You're not alone. Hang in there, and vent any time you want. I'll probably be here venting right back one day, and I'll need you to give me support and advice in return! <smile> Cheryl in AZ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 24, 2006 Report Share Posted February 24, 2006 Also for you, Jen, just wanted to add: I also know how awful it is to be young and to deal with this and to suddenly not be certain of the future-- employment is essential. Feeling safe at work is also essential. We can blame it on the disability, but maybe it's just a bit wider than that. Uabi --- Cheryl wrote: > You're not alone. > Cheryl in AZ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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