I recently had a bad, but expected, exaccerbation. Expected becaused I travelled for work and knew I would end up sick afterwards. Knowing it's going to happen though doesn't stop the frustration of dealing with it or the limitations this disease puts on my life.
I had been home sick for about a week when a friend stopped over to visit. In the course of our conversation about every day issues, she mentioned that she is depressed because she has "joined the ranks of the ill and is very depressed about it". .... She went on to say that she has high blood pressure and now has to take 1 pill a day to keep it under control. She also started going on and on about how she does extreme sports almost every weekend and how she felt guilty about taking so much time away from her family while she does it, but that her husband is supportive because they both recognize that as a 50+ year old women she won't always be able to do so.
She stared me straight in the eye almost begging me to comment on this in some way, as I sat there short of breath and coughing my brains out. To top this all off, this woman is a physician and knows all the details of my illness, treatments, etc. We used to do sports together until it became too much for me to keep up with her, and because she would get annoyed if I had to cancel because of exaccerbations. I'm proud of myself that I kept my thoughts to myself and just empathized with her concerns about her illness and her fears for the future.
Inside though I was like ... What the f?!ck! I'm coughing my lungs out and haven't been functioning for over a week because of a business trip. I constantly have to balance between not overdoing things in order to stay healthy, and doing things I love because I can't spend my whole life just staying healthy enough to work and take care of my family. And you're flipping out because you have to take 1 pill a day for a disease that does not affect your day to day life in any way?!!
A day or two later I sent a note to a different friend saying that I wasn't sure yet whether I would be well enough for our group's monthly get together. I got a note back saying, "As usual I have to wish you a get well before our meeting." She was frustrated at my unability to commit.
I know that people mean well, but it's so frustrating!! Thank goodness for this forum. It gives me a place to vent with people who understand. How do you guys handle people like this?
I had been home sick for about a week when a friend stopped over to visit. In the course of our conversation about every day issues, she mentioned that she is depressed because she has "joined the ranks of the ill and is very depressed about it". .... She went on to say that she has high blood pressure and now has to take 1 pill a day to keep it under control. She also started going on and on about how she does extreme sports almost every weekend and how she felt guilty about taking so much time away from her family while she does it, but that her husband is supportive because they both recognize that as a 50+ year old women she won't always be able to do so.
She stared me straight in the eye almost begging me to comment on this in some way, as I sat there short of breath and coughing my brains out. To top this all off, this woman is a physician and knows all the details of my illness, treatments, etc. We used to do sports together until it became too much for me to keep up with her, and because she would get annoyed if I had to cancel because of exaccerbations. I'm proud of myself that I kept my thoughts to myself and just empathized with her concerns about her illness and her fears for the future.
Inside though I was like ... What the f?!ck! I'm coughing my lungs out and haven't been functioning for over a week because of a business trip. I constantly have to balance between not overdoing things in order to stay healthy, and doing things I love because I can't spend my whole life just staying healthy enough to work and take care of my family. And you're flipping out because you have to take 1 pill a day for a disease that does not affect your day to day life in any way?!!
A day or two later I sent a note to a different friend saying that I wasn't sure yet whether I would be well enough for our group's monthly get together. I got a note back saying, "As usual I have to wish you a get well before our meeting." She was frustrated at my unability to commit.
I know that people mean well, but it's so frustrating!! Thank goodness for this forum. It gives me a place to vent with people who understand. How do you guys handle people like this?