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How quickly time goes by. I’m going to be 30 years old next Saturday. Unlike so many persons, I’m so excited with this birthday, I don’t know why, but to me this number is cute XD. I always have felt this way, I’m excited about the ages cuteness the number seems to me but not for the time it means.
I won´t lie to you, I see those “ages” little signs like someone else: “Oops!, a new wrinkle! Oops! A new expression line!” But I don’t only feel that…I see on my face those unmistakable internal war signals against this damn bacteria is called Borrelia that comes outside from the deepest of my body.
I see the passage of time on my vitiligo disease, on the violet swollen bags under my eyes, on my droopy eyelids. At the same time I see this duality where the life and the health are flaring up. I don’t only see it, I’m feeling it inside. This internal insanity where I was riding more than twenty years ago, this good and evil chaos where little by little evil won the battle to the good. Nowadays I feel that I’m reversing this symptoms´s and feelings on’s bipolarity to return to my 7 years old. Then I just began to discover the world when the tiny tick gave me the gift: to learn how is to live on a lean mixture.
I see the passage of time on my vitiligo disease, on the violet swollen bags under my eyes, on my droopy eyelids. At the same time I see this duality where the life and the health are flaring up. I don’t only see it, I’m feeling it inside. This internal insanity where I was riding more than twenty years ago, this good and evil chaos where little by little evil won the battle to the good. Nowadays I feel that I’m reversing this symptoms´s and feelings on’s bipolarity to return to my 7 years old. Then I just began to discover the world when the tiny tick gave me the gift: to learn how is to live on a lean mixture.
Nowadays I feel that I’m arriving to that point where everything failed and I can to start my life over, but now with the power of a sane body. Maybe I’m strongest thanks to all the years that I’ve learned to live with indescribable fatigue. They were like a special strenuous training, like the culturist’s or Shaolin’s one. At least people with Lyme become a life’s Hulk!
This last week was very special to me. My hormonal cycles have been always a torture, and they force me to adapt my life to their desires. Meanwhile Lyme became worst the hormonal cycles worst too in pain, decomposition and above all in fatigue. The body is exhausted by the disease and, at the same time, it’s submitted by the hormone’s brutality …and Ei! They’re so damn bitches! And nobody is free of them, neither men nor women – although in women cases is more evident.
The extreme tiredness grows up to a high level during the second fortnight of the cycle and it force me to live in bed, sleeping at all hours. The word “draining” remains short to describe it.
So now I’m in this eternal weariness moment, and here I am writing this personal Bible, without scarcely mental fog or confusion…Ok…maybe I’m a bit foolishly XD. So something good must be happening inside of this meat’s bag that shapes me, don’t you think?
The extreme tiredness grows up to a high level during the second fortnight of the cycle and it force me to live in bed, sleeping at all hours. The word “draining” remains short to describe it.
So now I’m in this eternal weariness moment, and here I am writing this personal Bible, without scarcely mental fog or confusion…Ok…maybe I’m a bit foolishly XD. So something good must be happening inside of this meat’s bag that shapes me, don’t you think?
I´m happy that this time I’m not going downhill as far as make me mad and impossible to regain my energy to who knows when. Anyway, I know how this works , at any time and without warning it gives me the punch and I remain zombie.
Well, I’m changing the subject so much XD. To me, this 30 are maybe like a myself’s rebirth, although I’m not sure of my feelings right now because of what I explained you in the previous paragraph about surprise going downhill and also because of the January usually makes me feel like a life’s time rebirth. Probably because it’s the month of my birthday, probably because it’s really the birth of the year and It brings this connotation of happiness, renovation, youth, illusion, …
I’ve been feeling for years like I was 30 years old, so now I’ll really have it. But I wasn’t waiting for the appearing of this so strange sensation at scanty hours of doing the number’s change, and here is where comes this cherry that decorates the special week. Thanks to my lovelies from Madrid I was revising the last three year’s photos more or less. I found the first day ones when I went to the clinical to testing me for Lyme and know if I haved it and how fucked my body was.
Mam! I was right …my body was really fucked off, and you can see it on the photos, but I was sooooo happy ‘cause finally I would know what happened into my body. My happiness and my dad’s happiness too is reflected in every single image. Also, you can see my squid grill’s face! My God, my poor vitiligo burned that day. No, I’m not an irresponsible person, I have care of my vitiligo, but everyone could have fails like that… and I wear umbrella, jacket and leggings covering me….but I didn’t remember of my feet…they suffered the worst part.
In short, when I revised the photos of the latter years and see all my physical changes that the disease and the treatment are provoking to finally arrive to actually, I feel that the things are improving and it was like to suddenly I could live all those years that, in some way, went unnoticed to me. But this time I could relive them in more positive way, with well-being and health feelings that are growing inside of me. I relived them inside of me like I would have lived them if I was healthy. A veeeery strange feeling but sooooo beautiful and pleasent.
Sincerely, I don’t know how exactly things goes inside of me, I have to do a control test to see if I have the plague fumigated, half fumigated, if I have to clean all the shit that the occupies have left, or if I have to continue killing them. I only know that I’m feeling more calm and a little more capable, despite the typical relapse’s natural fears, that the test’s results isn’t so good than I wish or the tiredness flutuations.
Maybe what it happens is that I’ve found the treatment’s order that feels better to my body and help it to keep the energy stability. I have clear that I’m still continue depending on medication more than I wish. But it’s possible that I’m feeling better its effects these days. Maybe it has been the magic of met the Lyme girl and finally have someone trustworthy who has suffered this disease. Her strength and her realism in front of what is Lyme and her spirit and example of healing that makes me to see so clearly the goal like when I began the treatment. Honestly, healing of Lyme is a long and arduous process that it takes so much time and work, and there may come a time when you don’t know where do you have the face and where do you have the ass… In that moment it’s really good that someone reminds you that this process have an end and you must fight to arrive to this goal. Someone who tells you that you alright. Realize that you’ve lived and felt so many things that are common onto all the people who suffer this experience. Thanks Lyme girl to give me the calm and give me back the hope and the strength to continue this healing road with the security that I can to overcome it. It’s not that I wasn’t beliving it, simply I was suffering of deep ignorance, the only thing that I knew was my experience and I didn’t know if it was natural everything for what I was happening.
Really, any patient of any disease needs to meet more people who is happening for the same thing … this is health for the soul I assure it you. And it’s specially important in persons like me who are more suffer in front ot the ignorance than when we know the reality, for very fucked that it’s.
I met the Global Lyme Alliance Global Lyme Alliance at the same time that I met Lyme girl, and this was another blessing. I’m learning so much about Lyme, I read stories from anywhere, articles from Lyme suffers and from their loves ones, doctor’s articles, investigations, supports,… Eeeeeverything write in english jejejejej (I mean I know less people with Lyme in Spain because the disease is more unknown)so I feel internationally accompanied.
And, of course, at the risk of sound sappy, the unconditional love that everybody who decided to stay by my side in this circumstance give me. You always renovate my forces! Thank you and I love you!!! ;*;*;* Clearly, love is strong and if it’s given in right way it’s a really important part of the healing and it’s everything in life. But I’ll talk better about this in another moment ;)
I wanted to write this blog time ago, most of you know this, but it wasn’t possible to me. I hope that this take-off that I have today it could be the signal and the beginning of the newest posts and that I could tell you very much about Lyme allowing my head permit me.
And, although I speak so much, I hope that you like reading me, and above all, I hope to increase awareness about Lyme and that this could be useful for everyone in the world, people with or without Lyme.
Be free to comment, always with respect please, and I’ll be delighted to read you.
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