tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73813935800083090192024-03-06T09:18:59.774+00:00Fibromyalgia DailyMy life with Fibromyalgia JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.comBlogger106125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-13477696687076988782023-05-18T16:45:00.001+01:002023-05-18T16:45:33.259+01:00<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoFgpLh7oZH3TnCaPw3DfOvMeI8lhcPMUk2X2EEcm1tq3jRfWSkknRlmjlbS09UsxNg85gckL6uK3ukd50-ejFqqrVOmyogj076cctN4nLEqsC1I2LUDsiV_tS2Vjqz0ZaWQreFZ6U4MORz7hJrYGeJOuz5VyRCEXsJjZJr5lzdu3b4LimyZDYxC3XmA/s912/10801919_10152939237292990_9043328897647792713_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="912" data-original-width="650" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoFgpLh7oZH3TnCaPw3DfOvMeI8lhcPMUk2X2EEcm1tq3jRfWSkknRlmjlbS09UsxNg85gckL6uK3ukd50-ejFqqrVOmyogj076cctN4nLEqsC1I2LUDsiV_tS2Vjqz0ZaWQreFZ6U4MORz7hJrYGeJOuz5VyRCEXsJjZJr5lzdu3b4LimyZDYxC3XmA/w285-h400/10801919_10152939237292990_9043328897647792713_n.jpg" width="285" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>One thing about having Fibromyalgia is getting things done, or not as the case may be.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Things get overlooked or forgotten and then before you know it an age has passed and nothing has progressed.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I along with being bedroom bound have two Autistic children and an Autistic husband.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Back in the days when I was well I did everything and now staying awake is a task.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So today I tried to find some sort of walk in clinic that deals with women's health. I need to get my daughter to see a female as she (and all of us) does not like our GP.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Wow you would think I had asked to join the Masons. I joke when people ask where do you live and say the 1800's!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Today is yet another example of that.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>We asked the GP's surgery if they ever have a female Locum....NO.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Is there a walk in women's health clinic....NO.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Could she see the practise nurse instead....NO.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Googled it and a clinic we went to when the children were little to get their Autism diagnosis popped up so I sent an email.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>They wrote straight back and asked who was she "under" for her Autism.....ummmm no one.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Like most things in this country you are diagnosed and left to get on with things.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Then they asked for her name, DOB, address etc and I thought Yay they are going to help.....NO.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>They said she HAS to see her GP for a referral to the hospital, well that isn't going to happen so now what?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I'm worried if things are left unaddressed further down the road it may be a problem.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Also I am worried I will leave it for a few days and then forget altogether and as my husband relies on me to do all the online organising "stuff" it will never be sorted.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I remember when I lived in London I could just walk into a clinic and be seen, now it is a nightmare even getting a GP who gives a shit about his patients.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Oh how I want to move!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-7952415256674220882023-04-15T05:50:00.002+01:002023-04-15T05:50:50.399+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfRo36gKdM3KSJYxrZWveaRAW7SHbzGxH5MM08FUmSfdw65xSwI60FYltVXUEvqKHXkDUYjzvz_EGn-zr-lMmI3CL4hz97YEVa-t9Z2pAVMw3tqLc45LozYgxTazjcItjL6AdhIdI594Od3aePnLTECgb_Em4FLgzFkDLm7LWmOEGl9CQxL05zp-oGZg/s474/Screenshot%202023-04-15%20054320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="394" data-original-width="474" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfRo36gKdM3KSJYxrZWveaRAW7SHbzGxH5MM08FUmSfdw65xSwI60FYltVXUEvqKHXkDUYjzvz_EGn-zr-lMmI3CL4hz97YEVa-t9Z2pAVMw3tqLc45LozYgxTazjcItjL6AdhIdI594Od3aePnLTECgb_Em4FLgzFkDLm7LWmOEGl9CQxL05zp-oGZg/s320/Screenshot%202023-04-15%20054320.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b> I follow my name is Fibromyalgia (@fibromyalgiast1) <span style="text-align: center;">on Twitter and they have just linked the best list of symptoms I have seen.</span></b></span></div><p></p><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Obviously over the years I have seen lots of lists but I like how they have set these out in seperate groups.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>This way works so much better with my foggy head.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It's not happy reading but when things pop up and you panic at least you can read this and know it is all part of the Fibro.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I hope this helps someome</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><a href="https://mymembership.mynameisfibromyalgia.com/symptoms/">Click Here</a><br /></b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-45586075634801519292023-04-14T09:51:00.006+01:002023-04-14T09:54:22.117+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFEjtsGzwHDh86iyy0Ps9PYrGqRgbHYXx5qvn4CqmTn5e09f0bZlhXs49yVfwFaeOAjQl4-6xRXYKeFA2ZOD7S3DNfWvqQ2o9BRgLeRUA6iJ9-X_kVZfQauohZxa7jX9mU4SyrizzKIpaAia7GCIikXAs8YksCTH_KsEQUu_FkJvRHfya6OPYmZ6GPag/s640/give%20a%20fuck.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="502" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFEjtsGzwHDh86iyy0Ps9PYrGqRgbHYXx5qvn4CqmTn5e09f0bZlhXs49yVfwFaeOAjQl4-6xRXYKeFA2ZOD7S3DNfWvqQ2o9BRgLeRUA6iJ9-X_kVZfQauohZxa7jX9mU4SyrizzKIpaAia7GCIikXAs8YksCTH_KsEQUu_FkJvRHfya6OPYmZ6GPag/w314-h400/give%20a%20fuck.jpg" width="314" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: large;">Busy busy busy trying to do lots.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">I have 2 YT channels and am thinking of doing a podcast plus I need to audition for books so I feel like I never get time for TV.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">But the snooker is on tomorrow so I will be making time for that.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">I do all this as talking is the only thing I can do for any length of time.<br />Today I was asked "wouldn't it help you to do a little walking?"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">Don't they realise I would if I could?<br />It just proves what I keep saying, people think I choose to live like this. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">I don't try to make myself better.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">Like I would choose to be stuck in a bedroom 24/7 with the blind down most of the time so I don't even see the outside??</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">How do you explain to people who only see things from their point of view.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">They are healthy and can do what they like and think I am just not trying.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">A goof friend of mine once said that she thought people who wore glasses just weren't trying hard enough LOL.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;">I can laugh but it still hurts to think that most people just think I am not trying!!</span></div>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-83213612176737899122023-04-09T03:07:00.002+01:002023-04-09T03:07:34.359+01:00<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /> </b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOtrqY_F6wcJF0sO4TL6TjJpquN8KU7VRooBn6jnpD1oIEt8AMxapT_NmBT0fFvEKlF8cNzuxeiDuffYSGXbsRDUG1iZ_WjPBYsFs-fInpw14URgNC5BG-0F6cm5WGGR4EVNplHluy673rrjXSB1lH7cY6WA3O81esahnSGGnCghtUzY60kTYmOA-c6g/s467/picture%20it.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="467" data-original-width="460" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOtrqY_F6wcJF0sO4TL6TjJpquN8KU7VRooBn6jnpD1oIEt8AMxapT_NmBT0fFvEKlF8cNzuxeiDuffYSGXbsRDUG1iZ_WjPBYsFs-fInpw14URgNC5BG-0F6cm5WGGR4EVNplHluy673rrjXSB1lH7cY6WA3O81esahnSGGnCghtUzY60kTYmOA-c6g/w394-h400/picture%20it.jpg" width="394" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Feeling really blah today.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Trying to get YouTube stuff done and all the videos I saved to react to will not play.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I put them up on Bitchute for safekeeping and should have just kept them on my laptop but there was no room.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I hate days like today when I am semi normal and capapble of getting stuff done and the computer gods are against me.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Other people would just say sod it and do something else but there isn't anything else I can do.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Plus I wanted to get ahead of myself so I have things in reserve for bad days and when the snooker starts LOL.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>What are you doing today?</b></span></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-66538310411531919132023-04-06T03:23:00.002+01:002023-04-06T03:23:51.566+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN14TchQYrdv4S0AKrfwXLPwPp-tieQo3crvn-FJ6iiRHyY3PycFoaloAsgP71THEHOAaGLk3WPoo7xorXujZLBSeeLM2xpyFZm3Ju0lekZH4_j5irWSjrbTRTu_8B7lxsHbBS37RJ24umfYnelPqEEfHpVlb5uGuX7Y--yoMBi3FvjF0hb14XkIsLAw/s480/dumberella.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN14TchQYrdv4S0AKrfwXLPwPp-tieQo3crvn-FJ6iiRHyY3PycFoaloAsgP71THEHOAaGLk3WPoo7xorXujZLBSeeLM2xpyFZm3Ju0lekZH4_j5irWSjrbTRTu_8B7lxsHbBS37RJ24umfYnelPqEEfHpVlb5uGuX7Y--yoMBi3FvjF0hb14XkIsLAw/s320/dumberella.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Nothing at all to do with Fibromyalgia but feel the need to vent.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I have large Irish hands with sausage fingers.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>They get wider the nearer to the bottom you go.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>When I married miraculously I got into an R engagement ring.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Now I need at least a V on that finger.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>For the last few weeks my hands have been swolen and very sore and I can't wear my rings.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am now getting lumps on my knuckles as well.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Making a fist hurts and is not always possible.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I still want to be able to wear some jewellery to make me smile but can I?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am sick to death of looking for large rings and seeing only K-P as an option.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>When did the jewellery industry get so damn sizist?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>People are so much more body positive these days and still we can only get teeeeeeeeeeny tiiiiiiiiiiiny rings.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I for one am sick of it.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>If I had the money I would start a business catering for all needs and sizes.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am sick of the inference that we should all be stick thin perfect models with piano player fingers.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>UGH!</b></span></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-86985886631728424402023-04-04T16:51:00.003+01:002023-04-04T16:52:15.608+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC58bdSMUZukPkOLyxcOuwouW5T5InAbVNwDi5-_wlw-TJ0shyF3IgF_54qMqnftKmgykNZpiKUbM9ejgUeqouufWEZQ2bxRnS94PITC8QZAgGK2fomg1yaTrqOX-o5ZbmIGYol04njNhIzOynuc_ZePC33SGg0dn_Hgwiedw1veSgwD4fE22sXhvU6Q/s960/1506040_10153024275015941_3354014218618663692_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC58bdSMUZukPkOLyxcOuwouW5T5InAbVNwDi5-_wlw-TJ0shyF3IgF_54qMqnftKmgykNZpiKUbM9ejgUeqouufWEZQ2bxRnS94PITC8QZAgGK2fomg1yaTrqOX-o5ZbmIGYol04njNhIzOynuc_ZePC33SGg0dn_Hgwiedw1veSgwD4fE22sXhvU6Q/w300-h400/1506040_10153024275015941_3354014218618663692_n.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Tired is an understatement</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>What did I do?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Changed the bed and had a shower!!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I swear I could sleep for a month</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Why does the simplest task make us feel like we've climbed a sodding mountain!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Often I get stupid ideas in my head like oh I could go back to work</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Then days like today slap me around the head and say nope you can't</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>The mind is willing but the body is knackered LOL</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I hope you are all having a better day </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>xxx</b></div></span> <p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-73934289998396148922023-04-02T17:37:00.003+01:002023-04-02T17:38:16.938+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWW22wlzKjhO5eTkC16Pf0BGzMK27nF-O9QFH52fwOgpqHWAYCY5MzU_Ph9m2rw6YLKkeAsqHlPSBxWjPhD5f_a1O78fmtryv2N99eZdhA4ghVFnPouCH8BDHxj23d2L5RTRdwR_qL0FXxPuMM-piDLgfIAPAZ2xPmDSvDyeAPZ71bmWY1vWxkStTMdg/s420/brain%20fog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="294" data-original-width="420" height="280" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWW22wlzKjhO5eTkC16Pf0BGzMK27nF-O9QFH52fwOgpqHWAYCY5MzU_Ph9m2rw6YLKkeAsqHlPSBxWjPhD5f_a1O78fmtryv2N99eZdhA4ghVFnPouCH8BDHxj23d2L5RTRdwR_qL0FXxPuMM-piDLgfIAPAZ2xPmDSvDyeAPZ71bmWY1vWxkStTMdg/w400-h280/brain%20fog.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I made a comment the other day on Twitter and someone said it's doesn't work like that.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I asked them what they meant but they never replied!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>What I had said was "due to my fibrofog I have to have subtitles on the TV to stay focused"</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Whoever had replied to me either doesn't have Fibromyalgia or hasn't reached this stage yet.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>(Fibro is progressive don't let them tell you anything else)</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Most people that don't have Fibrofog think it is just getting muddled. forgetting words or being a bit confused at times.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It is sooooooooooooo much more and we all have to find out own way of dealing with it.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>But the point of this post is never let someone tell you how this affects you. They are not you and have no clue what your life is like.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I may be able to sympathise with you as we are in the same boat but we will be getting off at different stops.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>My journey is not your journey and each one is important.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>What you feel and how it affects you is exactly that and no one can tell you it's different.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Thankfully I have a husband and kids with the patience of a Saint and will either wait for me to remember things or try and help by playing guess the word LOL.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So perhaps if you find your mind wandering and having to rewind programmes too many times maybe subtitles will help. </b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-61764932851400752382023-04-01T09:53:00.001+01:002023-04-01T09:53:56.080+01:00<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguLwuyczaf99Km98wET1Ukv0nFbEkmD3jrnu2r_OTeRfxQvvBLDhVhtM1C52Zjvz4NOmUhNL0fG7QNi1zM9NvIQV24YCZ8-afv7q9Tm3nFKgLlEJ0Ey-wIxEpibmXx5p3tzIcnBLLQGqpl0pWGLcRiBSPR7S117TsiPHF1sbP_dePH0JYwa5FNw0T8ag/s500/entered%20the%20room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="306" data-original-width="500" height="245" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguLwuyczaf99Km98wET1Ukv0nFbEkmD3jrnu2r_OTeRfxQvvBLDhVhtM1C52Zjvz4NOmUhNL0fG7QNi1zM9NvIQV24YCZ8-afv7q9Tm3nFKgLlEJ0Ey-wIxEpibmXx5p3tzIcnBLLQGqpl0pWGLcRiBSPR7S117TsiPHF1sbP_dePH0JYwa5FNw0T8ag/w400-h245/entered%20the%20room.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Wow it is getting so warm in my room and it only seems like 2 minutes ago I closed the window and put the dehumidifier on for the winter.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I also shut the window and close the blinds to block out the noise from the main road when I record.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I watch other narraters talk about their booths and whisper rooms for work and all I have is a laptop on my lap in bed with a mic arm connected to my bedside table lol.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>It can't be too bad as I got two books narrated for audible.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I think it is because I have memory foam ontop of my mattress and under the tray my laptop is on and think that must absorb the noise.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I watch a man and he is so pleased he made a recording room in his basement for under $1000 he would freak if he saw what I use LOL.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>So is it nearly summer again? I cook in this room in the summer (Overheat not actually cook) so am looking forward to openeing the window but I am supposed to be recording something soon so it's pointless opening it now.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>See how boring my day to day is that the big decision is whether or not to open a window LOL.</b></div></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-53342233834381050042023-03-30T17:17:00.003+01:002023-03-30T17:19:34.259+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRSCwG_ZjrD1yg7omU7u5HHcWGKG7PQCNbx1n4DxHNrGl_ZmbqEbHzK_2Xzl5VqxxGFvGgiOFoL9GwsZ_EjDuq6MYJeZAytPsSYyN85VBacb337Reuaj24XdEZPlic2Mta_xcQV3J399Vs6SpAoB7Vvd1taJMhqE1tdvHwWyC6xMaWqWby0JpMZTV3ow/s712/thingymabob.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="712" data-original-width="564" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRSCwG_ZjrD1yg7omU7u5HHcWGKG7PQCNbx1n4DxHNrGl_ZmbqEbHzK_2Xzl5VqxxGFvGgiOFoL9GwsZ_EjDuq6MYJeZAytPsSYyN85VBacb337Reuaj24XdEZPlic2Mta_xcQV3J399Vs6SpAoB7Vvd1taJMhqE1tdvHwWyC6xMaWqWby0JpMZTV3ow/w316-h400/thingymabob.jpg" width="316" /></a></div><b><br /></b><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b> Anyone know anymore words for thing?</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I've run out.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I spend all my time asking for the thing on the thing or can you fix the thing in the thingamy.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Now I know why my Gran was forever asking me to go fetch her that yoke LOL.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>At what point does your body click into old mode and you can't remember anything or get up from kneeling?</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Was talking to someone the other week and we have decided whatever we drop from now on the ogre under the bed can keep LOL.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Feeling calm today as the snooker is on and Mark Selby is in fine form and I am happy.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Hope you are ll doing as well as can be out there in Fibroland xxx</b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-19454788492810984372023-03-29T13:54:00.001+01:002023-03-29T13:55:40.027+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbdDGFPYSgxwBgD3HfhHFwzASetmlEOZhe-XYrLUhqkKUhiFHwR4-KB4GSH-GNGDoun79K-gbf7XcY1d0KcnBS_uG4IsQVALFnQ7j04IVN3pIXTlHryBC34_9PqHiNEh3dZJTRGDY9qVMLQBHSeUG4WCAinN1Git2nW6cuZxfAFTPODG43u43NoVddA/s300/bed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="225" data-original-width="300" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbdDGFPYSgxwBgD3HfhHFwzASetmlEOZhe-XYrLUhqkKUhiFHwR4-KB4GSH-GNGDoun79K-gbf7XcY1d0KcnBS_uG4IsQVALFnQ7j04IVN3pIXTlHryBC34_9PqHiNEh3dZJTRGDY9qVMLQBHSeUG4WCAinN1Git2nW6cuZxfAFTPODG43u43NoVddA/w400-h300/bed.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Ah but I don't.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I spend 24/7 365 in bed apart from tootling from it to the bathroom or tootling around the bedroom for things.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>My entire life takes place in my bed.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I watch TV.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I use an iPad or a laptop.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I eat.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Sleep.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Wash unless I am up to a shower.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It has been this way for 12 years now.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Funny how people were locked down for a year and lost their shit over it but I tell people I have been cooped up in this room 12 years and no one cares.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I keep repeating it now and then just to see if anyone actually says something but nope.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>To add insult to injury PIP assessed me in my bed and basically called me a liar.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>THEN I am expected to wish others well when they have a cold FFS.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>All I want is a bungalow with an ensuite bathroom (and a litter of kittens and a tea cup yorkie)</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Not much to ask is it?</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-83675655818044599082023-03-27T17:13:00.002+01:002023-03-27T17:13:55.997+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR7_UO0izcLX-TFTEDWcK_OwAg28qmpAGnc0Ci7rEgLDugtjdolE3lsVktkkrW-IoE1gSysMfCeuyh6eSjK5dGj9o--qOLb-zhWUO39YAhWr6sOa7NHs28OPeJdG39YJMkLVdV8RtoS2IU2hPqEkJ6Rnge6XU0Ns_IP3LrRzEo1VheGGitKkp6FfTxZw/s910/12249719_890192541060108_2680344751125719500_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="910" data-original-width="910" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR7_UO0izcLX-TFTEDWcK_OwAg28qmpAGnc0Ci7rEgLDugtjdolE3lsVktkkrW-IoE1gSysMfCeuyh6eSjK5dGj9o--qOLb-zhWUO39YAhWr6sOa7NHs28OPeJdG39YJMkLVdV8RtoS2IU2hPqEkJ6Rnge6XU0Ns_IP3LrRzEo1VheGGitKkp6FfTxZw/w400-h400/12249719_890192541060108_2680344751125719500_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Today could have been so much better.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>How many times have we said that.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I know I could have done with a LOT more spoons.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So I have gathered a few up to share with you.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I's only Monday and I'm done LOL.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Have a great week People.</b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-69764035917913111462023-03-25T06:47:00.000+00:002023-03-25T06:47:51.265+00:00<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-iwyyhuyOd8HLJMhrL0zUu-2ChDxC6rSH-nxiwK-NFqMTs11aB53VpeAQRmBe__LkIzY97b8A9oOGsGTEXaSQgazmZOyNnK9xtflq558Omuov0hGTRl18Lu7Ot7uVAqaGBpWz3VvJ8zI4S3qLQJXNbOwb4UUDeKuEuc2Rd2fXseCzdUn0lAfZbQS_QQ/s452/a17b8b8ad03bcae1d3a8698d5284a0cc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="452" data-original-width="301" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-iwyyhuyOd8HLJMhrL0zUu-2ChDxC6rSH-nxiwK-NFqMTs11aB53VpeAQRmBe__LkIzY97b8A9oOGsGTEXaSQgazmZOyNnK9xtflq558Omuov0hGTRl18Lu7Ot7uVAqaGBpWz3VvJ8zI4S3qLQJXNbOwb4UUDeKuEuc2Rd2fXseCzdUn0lAfZbQS_QQ/w266-h400/a17b8b8ad03bcae1d3a8698d5284a0cc.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Oh thinking back to the days when I worked!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I was on my feet most of the time when behind the bar in pubs and clubs. When I was a chalet maid and then Fairground Shies and onto GoKart Supervisor.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Now I can barely stand for 3 minutes.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>People think the sick and disabled are work shy and that couldn't be further from the truth for most of us.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I try to do stuff like narrating and </b><b><a href="https://www.youtube.com/@JoolsVoiceOver">YouTube</a> </b><b> but that is about all I can do now.</b></div></span><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>But lets pretend we have been at work all week and today it's Saturday and we have a day off LOL</b></div></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-57289471859504651172023-03-23T23:25:00.001+00:002023-03-23T23:26:41.559+00:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMJJAUC6Hpb6piSSiEfuwnZVd-LBYY1XeLaQcwk7N7vXI_TSL01ALmVQF4gS1AdoNUWFVRzPVb7uX-SqzsqnnScw0sskvKJ3JcR7hlC1aV1uAQrU5cbrEm-SuZNlJpOcruz6Xy-hEKqEmdMqiiJEnaXu12DIEol0ea-pLT9JN6Lp-HnYU_ZyyQFkOz8A/s403/IMAGE5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="403" data-original-width="403" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMJJAUC6Hpb6piSSiEfuwnZVd-LBYY1XeLaQcwk7N7vXI_TSL01ALmVQF4gS1AdoNUWFVRzPVb7uX-SqzsqnnScw0sskvKJ3JcR7hlC1aV1uAQrU5cbrEm-SuZNlJpOcruz6Xy-hEKqEmdMqiiJEnaXu12DIEol0ea-pLT9JN6Lp-HnYU_ZyyQFkOz8A/w400-h400/IMAGE5.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Thought I would add a bit of humour to this today.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Those of you who don't know my entire family is disabled and though people think it is one long ride on a gravy train it surely is not.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I have just received a PIP review form for my daughter (a I am her appointee) and I have to be ready for a phone call between 9-12.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>My hands have decided they don't want to be hands anymore and I have been awake most of the night as it feels like someone is trying to cut my little finger off with a hacksaw.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I have the heat pad on standby as I can feel my guts starting already just thinking about it all.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I have spent the last half an hour looking to see if I can do the form online as I can't hold a pen nevermind write UGH!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Languishing on benefits the Tories say, if only they knew, but then they couldn't care less.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Oh well it could be worse I suppose.</b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-2066846303342032512023-03-22T09:09:00.001+00:002023-03-22T09:09:46.718+00:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIaI394sZy7bVy9xByNBnJc-HPLeyX9o3ve7W0_AXS_PwPOnFIW_WBubhieDF3ucs9l5I4EBf4o2pdZ2Ku0_-QPuV61EqT75_na-_J4tcBSiR5J39V5E1ymbubp6SmTIDLyOtn_mYpBHcHTHCM-w1BAoRlTj9hOe4iXA3PCZF9qcJiJ82z2fCGNhuv-w/s640/Fake.jpg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIaI394sZy7bVy9xByNBnJc-HPLeyX9o3ve7W0_AXS_PwPOnFIW_WBubhieDF3ucs9l5I4EBf4o2pdZ2Ku0_-QPuV61EqT75_na-_J4tcBSiR5J39V5E1ymbubp6SmTIDLyOtn_mYpBHcHTHCM-w1BAoRlTj9hOe4iXA3PCZF9qcJiJ82z2fCGNhuv-w/s400/Fake.jpg" width="400" /></a><span style="color: black; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I put the pic up and then got distracted anyone relate?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I have to make sure I check all the open tabs on my laptop before I shut down at night.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I can be in the middle of a conversation on twitter or whereever get distracted and come back 10 hours later and think oops.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I wonder how many people think rudw moo where did she go?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>A lot of spoonies on Twitter and other places understand but I hate to think people think I'm rude or not interested in what they were saying.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I have to rewind the tv all the time if I haven't got subtitles and am making a point of concentrating.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>But there is nothing wrong with me at all is there?</b></div></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIaI394sZy7bVy9xByNBnJc-HPLeyX9o3ve7W0_AXS_PwPOnFIW_WBubhieDF3ucs9l5I4EBf4o2pdZ2Ku0_-QPuV61EqT75_na-_J4tcBSiR5J39V5E1ymbubp6SmTIDLyOtn_mYpBHcHTHCM-w1BAoRlTj9hOe4iXA3PCZF9qcJiJ82z2fCGNhuv-w/s640/Fake.jpg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><br /></a></div>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-13399368324069570702023-03-20T19:43:00.002+00:002023-03-20T20:03:37.403+00:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEQPCb62TKOmnqb9Q24QH01a3N7zgvQgOjhCSlgqXQdmMFCvzPco4xHDudW-7-TTjvyS9ndC64Kb5xuY6mGUuPHBTBj5fP0dA3lqZJNc-U0_qDVEUrIXGQUIlykEqFJtkL6ypol4TgG-V0vffusnK41AHRIgGDqCF87cEd5vQGJk0kOTkH6YOjn_oIlg/s500/gut.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="341" data-original-width="500" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEQPCb62TKOmnqb9Q24QH01a3N7zgvQgOjhCSlgqXQdmMFCvzPco4xHDudW-7-TTjvyS9ndC64Kb5xuY6mGUuPHBTBj5fP0dA3lqZJNc-U0_qDVEUrIXGQUIlykEqFJtkL6ypol4TgG-V0vffusnK41AHRIgGDqCF87cEd5vQGJk0kOTkH6YOjn_oIlg/s320/gut.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Anyone else sick of stress related IBS?</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I try so hard to not get stressed as I know my guts will tie in a knot and then I will be stuck in the bathroom for hours.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It's so hard when everything these days is stressful.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So people suggest yoga and Pilates etc to chill out and relax.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I can't get up off the floor if I ever get down so they are out of the picture.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Then they say meditate, picture you are on a sandy beach yadda yadda.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Ummm nope can't do that either as I have Aphantasia.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So I rely on my trusty heat pad to catch it before it gets bad and the heat seems to ease my guts and I can carry on.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>What do you do?</b></span></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-9348769933797977502023-03-19T08:26:00.002+00:002023-03-19T08:29:34.286+00:00<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvVAft0TF-cDp5kaw8ap1ZqmBaDBmaMAOeeBoMWafIzlCojXTr1vh2c8ZGPoaVwzoRrM9f-AZjRlJdQtJ2SM4IaINWG2RKgT637FRXToLX8NM5Q0Eja-sofaWnaoYjy6ERIojUHIDMbxfTPH6JFOctYcILrCCegAESeZMlLayvu5-shPhjygWsdLra3w/s564/curedog.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="564" data-original-width="564" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvVAft0TF-cDp5kaw8ap1ZqmBaDBmaMAOeeBoMWafIzlCojXTr1vh2c8ZGPoaVwzoRrM9f-AZjRlJdQtJ2SM4IaINWG2RKgT637FRXToLX8NM5Q0Eja-sofaWnaoYjy6ERIojUHIDMbxfTPH6JFOctYcILrCCegAESeZMlLayvu5-shPhjygWsdLra3w/s320/curedog.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Do you ever feel hard done by?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I hate being the cranky old woman always complaining but somedays I just want to scream.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>My twitter feed lately is full of people telling the world how their lives have been ruined by Long Covid.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>They used to be so active and now they just feel so fatigued and tired and how difficult it all is.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Then complaining there is no cure, no one is doing enough and trying to get benefits is nigh on impossible.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>All I want to do is scream at them</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>"I have been saying that for Years"</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>"I have been stuck in a bedroom 12 Years and no one gives a shit"</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>"I told you all disability didn't discriminate and one day it could be you"</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>But you were all right Jack and scrolled on by.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>And what happens?</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>They get sympathy, outrage, caring</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>what did I get</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Fucking crickets that's what</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>People with Fibromyalgia have been suffering in silence for years and It is about time we started screaming to get some recognition and research done!</b></div></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-56444369166555398272023-03-14T15:49:00.005+00:002023-03-14T15:50:50.128+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Feeling like I have been hit by a truck today</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Stressed to hell and back as no one listens to what I say</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am so sick of Amazon CS contradicting one another.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>My headphones didn't work so need to return them, they expect everyone to have a printer or can walk to a drop off point.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I told them I was housebound and didn't have a printer so after the round and round of can you ask a friend she says she will arrange a pick up by Royal Mail yaaaay.#</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Was asleep all day yesterday, woke today to find the parcel had not been picked up because it didn't have a code to scan on it, when Amazon had said just write the address and number on the package aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Tried to talk to CS again today and got the same old crap again.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Which part of chronically sick and housebound do people not understand?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>They hate the disabled and make it more and more obvious daily so sick of it all.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL4gbVhehu-qXQEIznP581cDNzDrHd1g7Tegq_3biyh2sVWJvdp7al4WKaP20TyRr3rHlTsuAe8LIY72Ih_It_rZVapNvbCuP9HqGoRdwfDQChTjt70CXItfB4ud5_D0_PXjOtaZZCXykirbSDP-tN_LN6v6A3AvH6rKiF6_uXuAYfVQeeJ152hTwamw/s549/11825804_10153580033446095_1981344759374362432_n.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="545" data-original-width="549" height="318" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL4gbVhehu-qXQEIznP581cDNzDrHd1g7Tegq_3biyh2sVWJvdp7al4WKaP20TyRr3rHlTsuAe8LIY72Ih_It_rZVapNvbCuP9HqGoRdwfDQChTjt70CXItfB4ud5_D0_PXjOtaZZCXykirbSDP-tN_LN6v6A3AvH6rKiF6_uXuAYfVQeeJ152hTwamw/s320/11825804_10153580033446095_1981344759374362432_n.png" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-28927878988181451152023-03-12T13:01:00.001+00:002023-03-12T13:02:39.627+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHxKZpiFRYOHHDnhGrkJ2L3xIrdNV9wpqyz3JRXqx3BW42iqYK241LSFXSUbAuErr6801AaMde8qGci4cg41duCy871hKH9ZaIQfNzrUzqSd9UEtwppu3P5CpmkNuFYl7buXeSCfx--HwWaLkGS8zEyD6q9rQfp06An4n_ySNplbxIOHn61k2mgLwkxw/s640/18879514_716760061853786_9105150506526834688_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="640" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHxKZpiFRYOHHDnhGrkJ2L3xIrdNV9wpqyz3JRXqx3BW42iqYK241LSFXSUbAuErr6801AaMde8qGci4cg41duCy871hKH9ZaIQfNzrUzqSd9UEtwppu3P5CpmkNuFYl7buXeSCfx--HwWaLkGS8zEyD6q9rQfp06An4n_ySNplbxIOHn61k2mgLwkxw/s320/18879514_716760061853786_9105150506526834688_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #ff00fe;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">Isn't that the truth, but do we listen?</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">I know I don't.</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">I know I have used this pic before but it just sums it all up.</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">I find it so hard to tell myself I am doing all I can.</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">We all want to be doing more.</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: "Coming Soon"; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #ff00fe;">The thing to remember is when we are gone who will remember "what we did"?</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>They won't they will remember who we were and how we made them feel.</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>We have to keep reminding ourselves of this daily so we don't go mad beating ourselves up.</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>To quote Do it on a dime from YouTube</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>YOU ARE ENOUGH</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-22022565226760460922023-03-11T07:47:00.001+00:002023-03-11T07:53:12.470+00:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>No idea what to write today</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Not sure if these are supposed to be motivational or just life</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Today I think I will be thankful.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am thankful I can look at the snow and not have to go out in the -4 temperatures.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am thankful we are all well (Disabilities aside)</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am thankful my son has a job he loves</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I am thankful for all my YouTube subscribers who make me feel uselful and make me laugh daily.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I could add more and for me that makes today a good day.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff00fe; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Sending gentle hugs to those of you not having a good day and praying tomorrow is better for you all.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjbGn8nYuIyQJ9D8TKs9Li_WEq3kEb7s0OX5Vgh7iq5d20xSceb0n_104bLWR3zEuCAadYLggiI7m3Qzde2-8pN2m0NrUZHnVIfhTOFEbGAS-o-uVL4nWgavM1m7ayY5YbMPJ6wKDapT1Cwb8b4Hvt-1zniESdbixbCFI0tDmRa5OKljRCGfhfGJtJNA/s300/woke%20up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="283" data-original-width="300" height="283" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjbGn8nYuIyQJ9D8TKs9Li_WEq3kEb7s0OX5Vgh7iq5d20xSceb0n_104bLWR3zEuCAadYLggiI7m3Qzde2-8pN2m0NrUZHnVIfhTOFEbGAS-o-uVL4nWgavM1m7ayY5YbMPJ6wKDapT1Cwb8b4Hvt-1zniESdbixbCFI0tDmRa5OKljRCGfhfGJtJNA/s1600/woke%20up.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><b><br /></b></span></div>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-48273339075748239682023-03-09T09:39:00.001+00:002023-03-09T09:41:45.090+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Typical...</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Decide to commit to doing something here daily and what happens?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Yup you guessed it a flare.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>For those who haven't experienced one yet, for me it is like driving a juggernaut full speed into a brick wall and everything just stops and your entire body is screaming.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I have spent a week looking like the Michelin man hugging a heat pad and praying for it to end.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I suppose it was my body telling me to do less but if I did less I would be doing nothing.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So this proves the Pacing thing is the only way to go with this illness.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So if you are reading this and trying to juggle three things at once, put two down and just take things slowly. It is better to do it slowly than not being able to do anything at all.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht5oRsc6zWVquq5dnk06qGbFADg17GwqU2l7CjSzFeTPF6Ivo0rgztXA3XJBBX9yjA99E7JdZflbEvnCJw7YM68vTIhLF7IAQzjo_TMZocII0nmjR7VYCJEnOxsqhZp64WxpaXEITRW-QmhHTd6tFI93MLJhDknhwJm88exwYvKyKDN0aQWhKmtqTYDg/s640/18879514_716760061853786_9105150506526834688_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="640" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht5oRsc6zWVquq5dnk06qGbFADg17GwqU2l7CjSzFeTPF6Ivo0rgztXA3XJBBX9yjA99E7JdZflbEvnCJw7YM68vTIhLF7IAQzjo_TMZocII0nmjR7VYCJEnOxsqhZp64WxpaXEITRW-QmhHTd6tFI93MLJhDknhwJm88exwYvKyKDN0aQWhKmtqTYDg/s320/18879514_716760061853786_9105150506526834688_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-50344890715765370142023-02-26T12:56:00.001+00:002023-02-26T13:10:21.929+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Another day another fight another lesson learned.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>We have to listen to our bodies and do what we need to do to keep going.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I hate the fatigue but some days you just have to stop fighting it and just curl up with a hot drink and a good movie or sleep as long as you need to.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I used to set alarms to get up and press snooze umpteen times.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Now I just go to sleep when I am ready and get up when I wake. I am lucky I have grown-up kids and a husband and we work as a team.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>He told me years ago "if you need to sleep just sleep" so that is what I do.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>I get fed up with missing days but if I forced myself to get up when still fatigued my day would be pointless anyway as I would be fighting sleep for the entire day.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Do what your body tells you.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaaEmcFmxcs_CrveJBuwwLRe9VLXBzYK163hUVCgcaTjysHppaqOrY797de3GV2Hmj6ICEpHd0DT0I3xA9ABcTToRaGstw8YpKzZIY4-ebv-VTQdo2UoRepGrctSiwdFv-fzIyPJrr3MC5XwGTkauBkOoDHukJsOYt0yTXB3rtw_NfnU8Zcyl8bGPI0Q/s960/12512700_925725910839271_723517985019172159_n.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="960" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaaEmcFmxcs_CrveJBuwwLRe9VLXBzYK163hUVCgcaTjysHppaqOrY797de3GV2Hmj6ICEpHd0DT0I3xA9ABcTToRaGstw8YpKzZIY4-ebv-VTQdo2UoRepGrctSiwdFv-fzIyPJrr3MC5XwGTkauBkOoDHukJsOYt0yTXB3rtw_NfnU8Zcyl8bGPI0Q/s320/12512700_925725910839271_723517985019172159_n.png" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-33059112090790415292023-02-25T09:41:00.001+00:002023-02-25T09:42:21.696+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b> Trying to explain to people that we woke up sick one day and will never get better is hard.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>What is even harder is living with that knowledge and not getting bitter and twisted.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Every day, I try to smile and not let people know how hard life with Fibromyalgia is.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>But maybe we should shout a bit louder to let people know we are here and maybe get the medical profession to take us seriously and find a cure.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>So if you are on twitter or IG etc post and let people know.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqSe-tb7qlY3smX5TdqQSQQEiYQ7g7qOxbfwjFaMMAyQlYQ3RwOjXyLO6_SDJScIk6R9ByIWRpve6KF84_AhiV0fTlED8r54by_pitc8ZBwGSonw9p2VDiupv86ChzlKWH2n9n-iNz5crr5-0M-t0rLVG_ZXv8VUCf_-jbk8bSOzoVBs4flS412SvgPQ/s1000/11731596_10155838435785650_7954186685206511821_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="854" data-original-width="1000" height="273" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqSe-tb7qlY3smX5TdqQSQQEiYQ7g7qOxbfwjFaMMAyQlYQ3RwOjXyLO6_SDJScIk6R9ByIWRpve6KF84_AhiV0fTlED8r54by_pitc8ZBwGSonw9p2VDiupv86ChzlKWH2n9n-iNz5crr5-0M-t0rLVG_ZXv8VUCf_-jbk8bSOzoVBs4flS412SvgPQ/s320/11731596_10155838435785650_7954186685206511821_o.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-9177866720161476672023-02-22T00:41:00.003+00:002023-02-25T09:42:38.370+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b> Pacing is that word you hear over and over but it's true.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>But make sure and save that energy for something fun.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It is bad enough being in constant pain without only having the washing up to look forward to.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Weigh up what is really important to get done, do one of them daily, and take the rest of the energy for you.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8nIFQv2Md6Kz-kg_0EcMdw8U7Hja5g2JihEexKy1E1o_riHCJYc9MKdLqgpCqOp7tZuYdV9AR9WcdPnzx6fQ-UTLjMkWEhxzk7Udffxhbeoy-ct69reaNm8ZW_ryoziw6SFGgaYcwgfL7dZ5SvEdLEMfmCAoM9DqULMjDnt4LQwwLjVxEIlcBO_ntCw/s960/12027762_784274621699230_2008317377809766759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="640" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8nIFQv2Md6Kz-kg_0EcMdw8U7Hja5g2JihEexKy1E1o_riHCJYc9MKdLqgpCqOp7tZuYdV9AR9WcdPnzx6fQ-UTLjMkWEhxzk7Udffxhbeoy-ct69reaNm8ZW_ryoziw6SFGgaYcwgfL7dZ5SvEdLEMfmCAoM9DqULMjDnt4LQwwLjVxEIlcBO_ntCw/s320/12027762_784274621699230_2008317377809766759_n.jpg" width="213" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-22391264379701463402023-02-20T06:08:00.004+00:002023-02-25T09:43:03.717+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Fibrofog is the gift that just keeps giving and giving.......</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Only we can't remember!!</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh151pePxyHjGwEoJ2Tio0QBOoIsnmsbyZNb55_8kr7LgslTz9AmOnIXXcvp7wgaXHPEKYYheIncBGdl4IipB6dqnt82n9z7T6uGUqlDu8bVqhbNaPq-qRToxBJZmu6PM6rkVha57PnzYwdNj-Xre-bg1-lHMLnSR4eLukuQvyKQ93hEww7KcJUEEWYYw/s630/11696000_832321306847232_8925824435087245616_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="518" data-original-width="630" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh151pePxyHjGwEoJ2Tio0QBOoIsnmsbyZNb55_8kr7LgslTz9AmOnIXXcvp7wgaXHPEKYYheIncBGdl4IipB6dqnt82n9z7T6uGUqlDu8bVqhbNaPq-qRToxBJZmu6PM6rkVha57PnzYwdNj-Xre-bg1-lHMLnSR4eLukuQvyKQ93hEww7KcJUEEWYYw/s320/11696000_832321306847232_8925824435087245616_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p><br /></p><p> </p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7381393580008309019.post-37217758771378438752023-02-19T02:06:00.003+00:002023-02-22T00:51:04.397+00:00<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>It's amazing how you can deal with this daily and just keep going.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>Others have no clue of the daily battles we face and with a smile.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b>You are a warrior!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBLe-jmrRODGFI2Osea9dqnD-8zYQG9E0_1eronyRSj747eIm1D7Ta-yEoOomHvLR63jfgc78ifHzIr5GdchQJ5JaZAYMsa2mrXnmBYRiajpU5HrHPIq2vcuM2w8OR-QuaqTWBrJQ5pdAArhNGZJlGOpRafyu6_fFi02mosPwR3w7bU7_XgWqS0CPfw/s736/11659491_948235385199151_6916047312857964080_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="610" data-original-width="736" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBLe-jmrRODGFI2Osea9dqnD-8zYQG9E0_1eronyRSj747eIm1D7Ta-yEoOomHvLR63jfgc78ifHzIr5GdchQJ5JaZAYMsa2mrXnmBYRiajpU5HrHPIq2vcuM2w8OR-QuaqTWBrJQ5pdAArhNGZJlGOpRafyu6_fFi02mosPwR3w7bU7_XgWqS0CPfw/s320/11659491_948235385199151_6916047312857964080_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #800180; font-family: Coming Soon; font-size: large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p>JoolsVoiceOverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329983698110375158noreply@blogger.com0