Somehow, I thought getting on one of these sites and telling my story, engaging in conversation, would help me feel better. It didn't. Inside it has just stirred me up a little more (which is not a good thing for pain!) It works in real life... with human touch... hugs, tears, tissues, all of emotional paraphernalia. I do it for a living, so I get how it works all too well. Yet there is something going on inside of me that I don't get. And that's the part I want to get to.
My life is about to change. I'm retiring. I'm not even 50 yet. I love my job (most of it!) I just can't do it all day, 5 days a week anymore. I've been there 21 years, so I've given it all I've got, no doubt about it. I do a lot from home, which is a godsend, but it's confusing for some and I'm tired of explaining. I guess if I made a lot of money, it would be worth the fight, but I don't. I work for a nonprofit and I've never been in it for the money. It's about the people and what we do. I can still volunteer in some of what we do and serve that way with no strings attached. My terms and use my gifts that I came to the organization for in the first place. My husband is also embarking on a new adventure that is exciting for him and the organization (he is also my boss of 16 years which adds another layer of complication)!
Surrender... what does it mean? That's what this blog is going to be about for me. I'm surrendering to God. I've fought the fight and there is nothing left to do. I've exhausted all the avenues of treatment (except a stimulator and I'm just not ready to go there). I'm on enough meds for now and I can somewhat function and still recognize people in my life (which at one point, I couldn't... thank you Neurontin!) Right now, I can manage most of the pain at home. I have a great support system. My husband is the best. I don't know how he puts up with me and all of my idiosyncrasies, but he does! All 5 of my kids are great and so are the 4 grandkids. My sister lived with me for over a year after my MVD to take care of me (CSF leak, meningitis, occipital neuralgia), so my family is there for me. This one is up to me and God. I'm scared and I'm listening...