Friday, March 14, 2014

Life Lessons from A Decade of Pain

April 10th marks the 10 year anniversary of the fall that triggered my battle with Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy/CRPS.  I am tearfully sharing this video I made of a few of my life lessons because truthfully these thoughts did not come lightly. These were the hardest ten years of my life and I hope they are behind me. I am happy to report my pain is manageable right now, for the first time in a decade.

My heart for those of you living in a physical or emotional struggle is this... 
Observe.
Take a look around your life. Notice the people journeying around you in your physical universe! 
Get interested in who they are. 
Listen to the people in the elevator.
Engage other people in their stories about ask how they made it through hardships. 
Ask detailed questions and wait for it. Witness it.
(Unless its time for your appointment. Waiting rooms are great for this!)
Their responses may knock your socks off (if you can wear socks...)
It might be the word you need to get through the current season.  I don't believe in accidents, that's a core belief for me. I look around and always check in my spirit to see if what's being said is for me, or maybe not. This way of navigating has produced some amazing experiences for me.  Try it out? 
Share your life lessons. And let me know if any of these in the video resonate with you.


Sunday, March 3, 2013

Believe for More Courage

Today I ask for more courage for Day 5/10 of my IV Ketamine Therapy.

I ask because sometimes its easy to focus on the present suffering. Its easier to believe the experience in my mind is always true. Oh how many times did that thinking fail.

I will TAKE the courage already gifted to me. I choose to believe everything I need is already there...waiting, a part of me, a gift from God.

Wherever my eyes go, my mind follows. Today, I will look up and have a sky experience.  My pain will not rule this day.

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you NOT to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It is not just in some of us, it is in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
By Marianne Williamson

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Joy in Pain on a Thursday

Thursday.


I woke today in shock at the fire in my body. CRPS feels like burning lighter fluid filling and swelling every artery in your body. Muscles pulsate to electric vibrations you cannot find the source of.  Shaking and weakness, fatigue and fire. The brush of a sheet sending terror to the brain and back down. 
Pain formerly unspeakable.

 So many hurting people. So much pain...sigh. 



 But.

 If I stay giving weather reports of my pain to a diary or loved one, it prolongs the day and 2718 days later that gets a little boring for everyone. Its not life. Its not living. Besides, it's Thursday!

 I Am healing.  I know JOY in suffering. I KNOW peace.

 Gratitude fills me to the top of my head and down through my body and out of my toes. Inhale the gratitude, exhale the joy. I used to hide in pain. 

I would only emerge into public when I could appear "normal" ( whatever that is). I missed the love. I was looking down. Afraid to speak about my suffering and to appear negative, and also in fear of unsolicited advice or judgment, I grew detached. I was silent. Fear kept me from the compassion that was waiting.  I felt intermittent joy in moments but was not fully freed to express it in my heart. I was looking sideways. 


Matthew wrote on my legs to help hospital staff Understand



 Today I look up. When I look down or sideways there is no lasting relief ! 

 I look up and my body responds. I am filled with peace and comfort...and joy. 

 I will express that joy through the pain and this fire...It better watch out. Fire recede! Stand back. It is Thursday and my Joy is on the loose. Nothing can stop it.


Photo taken by a 3year old dressing me up at garage sale.


Joy is multiplied when shared with a friend!
 I will celebrate my blessings. I might weep in an unscheduled outburst at Starbucks or dance GangNam style in the middle of the mall...this is how joy expresses itself in the pain of life. .. you can't hold it in! 

I will sing at the top of my lungs...wherever I am: In my house or quietly at the hospital...to the song only I can hear in my head. "Come to Me, You're Not Alone. " 

 I have learned to expect the unpredictable and look for the unprecedented.  

What's in store? I don't know. But I am looking up and its got to be good. It's only 8:00am! Thursday, its a gift to be unwrapped. A blank page. The beauty is in the surprise for me. I believe Good things are on their way. To me.  For me.  And For You. 

 Comfort beyond explanation or imagination WILL hit and take my breath away.
 Like right now. 
 Deep breath. 
                     Exhale.



 Today I might see a hummingbird. Or finally catch that blue woodpecker outside my window on Instagram. Thursday, we got this. I am handing the reigns to upstairs. 

Pain is unpredictable. Tears will come at night. 
 But joy... Joy always comes in the morning.

Monday, July 23, 2012

Diagnosis to Freedom... It's a Process



Pain.  You try to take over my whole life.  You singe my skin with your flare.  The more I am afraid of you, the more I think about you.  The more I think about you, the more I hurt.  The more I hurt, the sadder I become.  The sadder I become, the more my family is stressed.  The more my family is stressed, the more guilty I feel.  The more guilty I feel, the more I can't imagine living another day.  When I can't imagine living this life, I remember the day I fell.  When I remember the day I fell, I wish I had been more careful.  If I had been more careful, would I never have had RSD?

This was my thought wheel at times for the first year of RSD.  It was behind everything I set forward to do... running in the background. Not all at once, but surely it was affecting my home, my outlook, and my life. If I had never stepped on that chair...why did I not get a ladder. I could smile, I "looked good"... and I was determined to hold my head high and hide the fear, thinking it would go away. This was Stage one.  I just didn't know it.

WHEN DIAGNOSED WITH AN ILLNESS.. THERE IS A NATURAL GRIEF PROCESS.
You may have heard this before, but it is a helpful tool.  You may go in and out of any of these stages... there is no way around, but through.  My faith and belief that Pain did not have to take over my life, that it Could be on the back burner, that we CAN create the life we want even with an illness... and we CAN be freed from illness no matter what it is.  

Freedom to me means ... I am not controlled by my fear. I tell all those in my group: Take care of your mind, spirit and body.  Submit your fears up to the heavens... take your peace (as my husband reminds me gently still).  We are a work in progress... but this diagnosis is not the end of you.  

Getting pain under control is part of this process. 
When you are in shock, you will find yourself digging all over the internet for cures, trying to do everything perfect, asking advice everywhere, determined to find the silver bullet that will end this for good.

If it doesn't go away, you will move forward down the same stages as grief.  So here they are as I found them on Recover From Grief... I wrote in CAPS after each of their paragraphs my reflection on what they posted according to my experience in the last decade with Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy and Ulcerative Colitis.

 ( http://www.recover-from-grief.com )
7 Stages of Grief...

1. SHOCK & DENIAL-
You will probably react to learning of the loss with numbed disbelief. You may deny the reality of the loss at some level, in order to avoid the pain. Shock provides emotional protection from being overwhelmed all at once. This may last for weeks.

WITH CHRONIC PAIN, YOU MAY RETURN HERE MANY TIMES... IT IS CYCLICAL. AS PAIN GETS BETTER, YOU WILL FIND YOURSELF MISSING WHAT YOU USED TO DO, AND NOT QUITE READY TO CREATE A NEW VISION... YOUR HEARING MAY BE SELECTIVE WHEN OTHERS TELL YOU "IT'S GOING TO BE OKAY"   

2. PAIN & GUILT-
As the shock wears off, it is replaced with the suffering of unbelievable pain. Although excruciating and almost unbearable, it is important that you experience the pain fully, and not hide it, avoid it or escape from it with alcohol or drugs.
Life feels chaotic and scary during this phase.

THIS IS WHERE THE WHEEL OCCURS THAT I MENTIONED AT THE TOP OF THE PAGE .


3. ANGER & BARGAINING-
Frustration gives way to anger, and you may lash out and lay unwarranted blame for the death (OF YOUR OLD BODY) on someone else. Please try to control this, as permanent damage to your relationships may result. This is a time for the release of bottled up emotion.
You may rail against fate, questioning "Why me?" You may also try to bargain in vain with the powers that be for a way out of your despair.

SOME PEOPLE LASH OUT AT DOCTORS, OTHER PAIN PROFESSIONALS, GOVERNMENT AGENCIES, LAWYERS, RELATIONSHIPS.  PLEASE GOD, HEAL ME AND I WILL HELP OTHERS. IF YOU HEAL ME I CAN BE THE MOM MY CHILDREN NEED... OR  I WILL GIVE UP SMOKING, I WILL LOSE WEIGHT, I WILL...

4. "DEPRESSION", REFLECTION, LONELINESS-
Just when your friends may think you should be getting on with your life, a long period of sad reflection will likely overtake you. This is a normal stage of grief, so do not be "talked out of it" by well-meaning outsiders. Encouragement from others is not helpful to you during this stage of grieving.
During this time, you finally realize the true magnitude of your loss, and it depresses you. You may isolate yourself on purpose, reflect on things you did with your lost one (YOURSELF- WHAT YOU USED TO DO), and focus on memories of the past. You may sense feelings of emptiness or despair. 

THIS COMES BACK AGAIN AND AGAIN FOR US DURING FLARES.  I USED TO HIDE, GO IN MY SHELL WHEN I SUFFERED, AND COME OUT WHEN I COULD HANDLE TALKING TO PEOPLE WITHOUT "BURDENING THEM."  I FOUND LATER... THEY WANTED "IN" WITH ME IN MY PAIN.  I JUST DIDN'T LET THEM.  IT WAS A VERY DIFFICULT LESSON.  I HAD TO LEARN A BALANCE... YES, IT'S OKAY TO TAKE TIME FOR MYSELF... BUT LET PEOPLE KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE, AND THAT I APPRECIATE THEM.  

NOT EVERYONE CAN BARE BEING WITH SUFFERING IN OTHERS... YOU MAY FIND THAT RELATIONSHIPS CHANGE, PEOPLE STOP CALLING SOMETIMES.  FOR THE MOST PART... THEY WILL BE THERE WAITING IF THEY ARE YOUR TRUE FRIENDS.  WAITING TO LOVE ON YOU WHEN YOU ARE READY, OR THEY MAY NEED YOU TO SHARE WITH THEM MORE ABOUT HOW THIS EXPERIENCE IS FOR YOU.  WRITE A LETTER OR USE THIS FABULOUS ONE WRITTEN BY KEITH ORSINI: 



5. THE UPWARD TURN-
As you start to adjust to life without your dear one, your life becomes a little calmer and more organized. Your physical symptoms lessen, and your "depression" begins to lift slightly.

OKAY.  GETTING PAIN UNDER CONTROL IS MOST IMPORTANT.  WHEN THAT HAPPENS, YOU WILL FEEL THE UPWARD TURN.  YOU WILL GET INTO A ROUTINE.  DEPRESSION WILL LIFT BUT YOU MIGHT NOT TRUST IT. THERE IS A TEMPTATION TO DO TOO MUCH HERE AND RELAPSE. 

6. RECONSTRUCTION & WORKING THROUGH-
As you become more functional, your mind starts working again, and you will find yourself seeking realistic solutions to problems posed by life without your loved one. You will start to work on practical and financial problems and reconstructing yourself and your life without him or her.

RESIST THE URGE TO GO BACK TO YOUR COMPLETE OLD ROUTINE... CREATE A NEW RHYTHM.  USE TOOLS, SEEK GOD, GO INTO NATURE, WHEREVER YOU GET CENTERED... NOW IS THE TIME.

7. ACCEPTANCE & HOPE-
During this, the last of the seven stages in this grief model, you learn to accept and deal with the reality of your situation. Acceptance does not necessarily mean instant happiness. But you will find a way forward. 

SO MANY PEOPLE HAVE WRITTEN ME THAT THEY LOVE THEIR LIFE NOW.  
SOME WOULD NEVER CHANGE ANYTHING ABOUT IT BECAUSE OF THE LIFE SKILLS THEY WERE FORCED TO LEARN... THE COMMUNITY THEY BUILT OUT OF DESPERATION... THE HOPE THEY FEEL IN HELPING OTHERS... I BELIEVE AND PERSONALLY EXPERIENCE A SWEETER LIFE NOW... I LOVE THE NEW ME.  

SUFFERING FOREVER... IS OPTIONAL.  BUT TO LIVE IN HOPE REQUIRES FOR ME TO BEGIN EACH DAY WITH A QUIET TIME, STAYING IN MY FAITH, KEEPING POSITIVE PEOPLE AROUND ME, COMMUNICATING NEEDS, ASKING FOR HELP, RESTING WITHOUT GUILT, LOVING THOSE AROUND ME WITH ALL I HAVE... WAS IT ALWAYS THIS WAY?  NO... MAYBE THIS LIST OF GRIEF STAGES WILL HELP YOU UNDERSTAND HOW SOMEONE TRIED TO DEFINE WHAT THEY SEE IN OTHERS.  TAKE WHAT WORKS, IGNORE WHAT DOESN'T.  BUT COME BACK TO IT, BECAUSE IT MAY APPLY LATER.  

YOUR DIAGNOSIS DOESN'T HAVE TO BE ON THE FRONT BURNER FOREVER.  LEARN TO RECEIVE PEACE IN THE STORM.

Please write to me if you have questions or comments or would like to share your story.  I would love to hear from you!  sonomahope@gmail.org 

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Emotional & Behavorial Cycle: The best tool I have ever found


The most helpful tool I ever received was in Maryland from a psychologist that worked with my doctor.  I was in a unique mansion customized to house patients who needed quick access to the hospitals nearby.  We had group meeting every day at 3:00pm.  I wanted to nap.  I had tools already.  I didn't want to meet the guy who had been hit by lightening and hear his story again, or the lady who had back pain... I had just had surgery.  I heard them yesterday. Didn't they know how painful it would be to slide down on my bottom two flights of stairs to the living room with my leg out straight ?

Well.. I did it. You might be thinking... why no elevator?  Why didn't you stay in a hotel?

The truth was... having to go through the struggle of getting to that group meeting placed me in a vulnerable place to HEAR.  My m.o. before was to go inside and turtle and figure it out... then come out and share.  I had no choice there.

GETTING PAST YOUR FEAR IS EMPOWERING. IT TAKES YOU TO SEE THE OPEN DOORS.

I heard the cheers of the patients and the male receptionist at his desk at the bottom of the spiral stairs...(George happened to be the size of football player with a booming and sweetly sarcastic voice, "Kaitlyn!  What you doin' girl? You're late.  You have surgery or something?  You gotta leave earlier.  Whoa!  You played that crab soccer out in California huh?  Hustle, hustle!  You gonna beat the traffic traffic down those stairs! 3, 2, 1... alright!  Now in an hour you can do it backwards.  He he he."

I sent a few empty threats in return.   "When I get up I will throw my crutches at you, George."

HUMOR HELPS YOU GET THROUGH ANYTHING.


Okay. So what did I get in the group?  A photocopied piece of paper that I refer to daily and have been for seven years.

The "Emotional and Behavioral Cycle" of families and patients in chronic pain.   If you are interested in joining me as I share this tool on conference call, please comment or contact me.

I hope you can use and share the revised version I created.


Friday, June 22, 2012

Reflecting...

When I was almost one year old, I broke my leg jumping at my mother out of the crib. I spent my first birthday in traction in the living room. It was a Raggedy Ann theme. ( Yes, I have an amazing memory ;-) My mother tells me after the cast came off I would sit in the kitchen leaning against my 3 year old sister. It was the only way my weakened body could be upright. As I was learning how to walk my sister again was my biggest supporter. I sit in the quiet now reflecting. You held me up with your body. Back to back ... I sit. Back to my back... I stand. Back to back...I walk. Your strong back offered against my weakened back created joy for both of us. I think we learn to strength through surrender. We learn to lean in against one that loves us even greater. Through surrender healing comes. Joy builds. Throughout my life I have experienced times I could feel her backbone stronger than mine. She was 2 years older and till we were 19 , the distance seemed like forever. Who would be taller? Who would have the first kiss? Who would have the first child? Who would end up sick?... screeching halt. No. That's not something you ever consider from the beginning. It's inconceivable. And it would be me. The way my sister chose to walk with me during my heartbreak and illness was to listen to the depths of my heart. I could talk on and on and she would listen and find the good. She entrusted me to write a musical with her 3 weeks before one of my surgeries. It helped me to laugh.. to get through ... to be distracted... to move forward...and she wrote the most beautiful meditative music out of my freedom words. And I write my own now and sing and fly... I listened when I was leaning in... and the notes come...effortlessly. She sings like an angel... because she is one. An enduring sisterhood, still growing. From 3000 miles away we have spent the last 18 years attempting to continue the gardening of our lives side by side. Not always perfectly seeing where the other is walking, but always willing to have an open heart... we remain close by surrendering expectation some days, always hoping for the best for each other. I love to see her in my children. I love to be Auntie of hers... The overwhelming affection that she bestows on those around her is breathtaking. In her life wherever she roams...it's always Spring. Happy birthday dear sister, Spring. May we one day share a garden and neighboring porches. You are welcome in my yard everyday... wuv you Pez.

You Deserve to Relax



"I want to sing like the birds sing not worrying about who hears or what they think." - Rumi


Do you ever feel overwhelmed?  As if you should take time to relax, but don't have any idea of how to start.  SO much to do, so many people you don't want to let down, and your body is aching and burning with an unpredictable disease you cannot control. You are exhausted from explaining why you have to change plans. If only you could just have five minutes of peace...

Good news!
The American Chronic Pain Association has a brief five minute video that you can use from your desktop, mobile device right in bed.
While you give yourself this gift of time, remember to honor yourself by doing the following:
  • Find a place where you have privacy.
  • It is extremely important that you do not use an instant message program.
  • Resist the urge to facebook.
  • Silence your telephone.  
  • Shut the television off.
  • Tell your family members gently, that you need privacy and quiet.  It is better to inform before than be irritated during your relaxation.

Now...get comfortable, but do not lay down on your side. You don't want to fall asleep during the relaxation exercise.

Notice your breaths, your heart rate, your thought process right now.
What is your pain level?
Your coping level?  
Now you are ready...enjoy!

http://www.theacpa.org/videoPlayer.aspx?id=4

Now that you have watched the video... again, notice your breaths, your heart rate, is your mind settled down?  What is your pain level?  Coping?

If you have additional time, try journaling before you finally take that nap.

Let me know if you enjoyed this particular video... I am in the process of creating my own and building a collection of favorites.
 
If stress makes your symptoms worse, then relaxing surely makes it better.  It does for me ;)

Be like the bird who, pausing in her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing she hath wings. .. 


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