Truthfully, I feel foolish. I have spent half of my life living with a “flip flop” disease. Flip flop meaning I am in remission and BOOM I have a relapse and vice versa. I started feeling better a few days ago and I got cocky. I thought this was it and I was cured. I tend to be a realist, but not when it comes to my body. I’m a realist about my disease when I am not in remission. Even though I live with chronic pain, I get stupid and giddy when I regain the use of body parts. My pseudo remissions are short and have become shorter as I have aged. I tell myself to be realistic, but it does not work. Frankly, the wannabe remissions are almost worse then just staying in my usual place, as I develop false hope and I suffer from more pain.
Do any of you suffer from situations similar to mine? How do you stay grounded and tell yourself the “good” period will soon be bad? How do you deal with people who ask if you’ve been cured or if you’re finally well?