Apologies abound

I always always push myself way too hard. I get up when my body screams not to, I wash up when my hands scream “too painful, too hot, too cold”, I go upstairs to grab my daughters charger for her when she casually asks me to (on all fours as she cant see me from…

My “Go To” calming place

When I was first diagnosed with fibromyalgia, which if you read my blog you will know was 5 years ago, I was told about some of the awful things to expect and that there will be years and years of the medications ahead… What you are not told about is how to manage on the…