Today is June 1st, the kick off to Migraine Awareness Month! There is a blogging challenge, where each day we are given a topic that we can blog about, some help in inspiring us. The blogs will be shared for many to read.
I was diagnosed with chronic migraines in January of 2013. At the time, I was told that I would not be able to work for six months, because they needed to get my migraines under control. I thought they were crazy when they told me I would be off for six months. Hartford, the company that my employer uses for Short and Long Term Disability. When I applied for Short Term Disability, Hartford said there was no way I would get approved because migraines only happen once in a while, they told me that is what FMLA is for. I had exhausted my FMLA. I won't bore you with the details, but I was approved for Short Term Disability. I had to file for Long Term Disability and Disability with Social Security. Hartford approved my Long Term Disability long before they got all the medical information from my treating physicians.
As it is today, I am in bed over 90% of my time. I have 2-3 days a month where I feel well enough to have a life. I have other health issues that the medical team is still trying to figure out.
If my dream of a totally pain-and-symptom-free life came true, the very first thing I would do is spend the day with my family, laughing, playing games, enjoying our quality time together. I would cherish every moment of it. I would do so much with my family. I would try to make up for the 18 months that I was unavailable to them. That is one thing I miss the most, I don't get to hang out with my family much anymore. We used to spend so much time together. I miss those days. I would spend as much time with my girls that I could and cherish their smiles, their laughter, their happiness, because I know that I will never give that up. My phone would be on ignore so I could interact with my husband, girls, and other family member.
I would find somebody to watch my girls and I would take my husband on a romantic get away to Italy for a week or so, where we could relax, laugh, enjoy each others company We have want to go to Italy for years, but something always happens that prevents us from being able to go.. He has taken such good care of me. Even on my worst days he tells me how beautiful I am. He will do anything for me if it makes me happy (lucky for him, it doesn't take much to make me happy). He has stood by me and supported me through it all. The get away would be for him to relax and enjoy his life and quality time with his wife. I am truly blessed to have found a man that loves me and has stayed by my side, even after seeing the worst of the worth. Poor guy has had to give me B12 injections, help me cath myself, literally wipe my @$$. I would pamper him the way he has pampered me. I will snuggle up next to him because it will no longer hurt to be touched. I would make sure my husband and I had many more quality days of just the two of us.
Lastly, I would return to work in the NICU. I loved my job so much. I have missed it. Yes, it was a very intense, fast paced unit, because we got very sick babies, and I loved it all. Next month will be my 10 year anniversary. Oh how I miss taking care of the babies. I loved them all. When you work in the NICU, you take care of the family as well as their baby. I would get back to the swing of things and sing and dance my way around the unit, like I did before I got sick. I know that seems weird, but it is a huge stress reliever and it brings so many smiles and happiness to others, even the parents. I would be there taking care of the babes and supporting their parents.
Those are the three things that are high on my list. I am currently in the midst of grieving me. I feel like I have lost so much of myself because I am in pain all the time. I feel like I keep losing more and more independence. I want to dance, but I don't get to very often. I did dance tonight, one song, with Mallory to cheer up a friend that was having a hard day. Today was a pretty low pain, low fatigue day and I am so glad I was able to dance it out. When I am pain and symptom free, I will dance my heart out. I will not take a day for granted. For each day is a blessing, I never know what tomorrow will bring, so I take advantage of my ok days. No matter what, I never lose my smile or my sarcastic humor.