Monday, March 23, 2009
The first day of spring just passed, and I have endured the worst fibro flare up since this whole ordeal started. Maybe the lengthening of the days should be a positive sign, bringing more light into our lives and more hope?
I have never been a fan of spring. I know it is generally a beloved season, with the birth and renewal aspects. I am just not aligned to it or something. But I am trying to be positive, hopeful, and happy nonetheless.
Maybe this spring will be better? I have found SparkPeople and made SparkFriends on my SparkTeam, Fighting Fibromyalgia. :)
I hope to start gardening, and my plants do very much enjoy spring. If it's not my season, I can at least take joy in these things and the joy of people around me.
My husband has been wonderful to me throughout this flare up and well, everything. I do not think I could do this without him. And FALLUN, my best friend, being right there with me, understanding and sometimes hiding under a blanket with me as we both fight this thing.
Besides, I am slowly working on improving my life. That is certainly something to be pleased about.