This is no Social Crisis... Just another Tricky Day (The Who)
I have to admit that sometimes I don't think I can 'cope' at all. On Monday night I got hit with some kind of flu bug right in the middle of a fibro flare from Hell and I just had to wonder how much more my body can take. The black eye and lovely cold sore added to the mix along with feeling like there is ice water running through my veins...I mean, the hubby must really be eyeballing me with heated anticipation. But...I still try to find humor in every situation and I made him take a picture of me in my ten layers and crusty old cold sore for our Christmas cards next year. Hee Hee. I'd laugh my butt off if I thought I wouldn't break a rib. But, that's just me. We all just keep on, keep on.
I just take it one day at a time. I have good days and bad days. Yes I cry to the sometimes I hit the wall and come back to reality.