CFS is for the most part, invisible. No one wants to hear it. Everyone is "tired". Most people over age 14 ARE tired in our harrowed, driven society. I've one friend who witnessed the sudden onset of my symptoms and who has intimate knowledge of the high energy levels I brought to the table before that fateful, beautiful spring day in 2005. He alone, gets it. And I am blessed to have his validation, he knows that I would be leading an active, productive lifestyle if only I could. Still, I have major difficulty acknowledging my dis-ability. Rarely admitting it to anyone, (they won't buy it anyway) including myself. I am still, after all the years of exhaustive testing, and getting diagnosed by two separate doctors, searching for the real cause of my symptoms...perhaps endocarditis or that weird lump on the bottom of my Xiphoid process, or...
I was invited to a family gathering today. If I were not presently in a very bad stretch, not leaving the house for the most part, I would have demurred since CFS has me trained not to go there, the price paid for that kind of activity is not worth it. It's about isolation, no one see's when I am in bed for days, I become invisible.
I am looking forward to investigating the resources I found here on my first day.
In gratitude.