Who knows? From what you just said I probably have/had the same thing heh... it's a really stupid story but the day I was going to get tested for arthritis after seemingly suffering from it for a while, I said something weird to the doctor's assistant and was forced to go in for a mental evaluation -_- I was a confused kid (I believe I was 12 or 13 then), I have horrible luck and I was misdiagnosed by doctors. Long story short my mental health is fine I just have a weird personality.
So... most people think I have osteo arthritis from playing video games too much. I used to play 4-16 hours a day from the time I was four 'til I was 16 or so. Now I just use my computer a lot which probably isn't that much better
However the time when the pain started to get noticeable, I was only like 10 or so. No one would believe me at first when I said I thought I had arthritis. And seeing as I seem to have it in most or all of my joints, and miscellaneous bone pains, I probably have some form or other of rheumatoid arthritis.
I think I'm pretty messed up from taking NSAIDs almost my entire life (I started taking advil for headaches when I was like 7), it's probably the main source of my digestive troubles. They were so bad at one point I thought I had an ulcer when I was like 17. Doctors can't seem to diagnose that problem for me so I just call it irritable bowel syndrome (IBS) like others (my mother, my cousin has Krone's (cronz?) disease). Lately it seems like it might have been food allergies all along. At the least I have developed a milk allergy.
Ah I got sidetracked there... when I had my job is when my arthritis was the most limiting, I had to go on Viox for like a year before I stopped taking it due to how much it was bothering my stomach (was fine at first, but got progressively worse). That only solved some of the pain anyway, I still had the same stiffness problem in my fingers.
It's strange but the last healthy period I can remember was christmas two years ago. I stopped taking all my medications and myseriously felt better for a while. Then during the summer of 03 I started having really horrible asthma which turned out to have been triggered by the fact I'm allergic to all but five things (one tree, mushrooms, dogs, feathers (which to me seems like it should be birds in general) and dust). My health has been an uphill battle since then because I HAD to take medication to control my asthma and stay alive.
Ah sorry that's off the arthritis. Anyway, I went to acupuncture for it and some other stuff until about mid december. My arthritis actually reached a controlled enough level that I stopped getting treated for that there. My only problem with it now is that my fingers still get stiff in the cold and hurt with a lot of use. Other than my fingers really lacking dexterity I don't let it limit me though.
As such even though I think about getting testing there's not much point. Western medicine can't cure it and I can't afford to get the testing done since I no longer have insurance. heh actually having a lack of money for everything but some money to spend in order to keep my spirits up (like buying a nice knife
) and the essentials (including three medications) is the main source of my problems.
After some hard work I managed to find ways to solve all but my bowel and personality (I am who I am
) problems completely (and the bowel ones would be mostly taken care of), it'll just take time and money.
I have been very hesitant to, but at the moment it is now clear to me that even though I'll have to incur thousands in debt, my health is worth it. If I don't take care of it now who knows how it'll end out...
The real hard part is not being a bum anymore. I left school when I was 11. I've learned and experienced a lot of unique things which will benefit me in various ways but... Somehow I slipped into an easy, comfortable and worthless lifestyle where I never really get anything done.
That basically comes down to I've been doing aimless things for so long I find myself doing them automatically, by the time I snap it together each day there's nothing left of it.
I'm not sure why I lack motivation but I just do. Frankly a lot of the time I just feel like it's all I can do to not give up. *shrugs I guess in the end I'm a bit too weak for now. *sigh I'll change that someday, hopefully.
A~h sorry to ramble there, thanks to anyone that actually reads all of that. It's hard to say whether it's really that bad or not, I'm not exaggerating but I somehow end out sounding really bad when I say things like that. Most of the time I'm "fine but unhappy and extremely disappointed in myself". I just had too dreams that were too big and didn't reach hard enough for them, now I've lost my chance for a lot of them and for some reason I still find myself not working hard enough for the big dreams I have left. As a side note, lots of people have helped me out and maybe they're the reason I'm still here. I'm greatful to them. I'm someone who is "always alone" and thought I was used to it, but in reality I really need other people to support me. I think everyone is like that though, needing others to support them that is.
The moral of the story is "mother's don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys". They'll never come home and they're always alone, even with someone they love.