I have an incurable degenerative illness.
It’s called Multiple Sclerosis.
I see my life slowly fading away, year on year, and in chronic pain.
I already have a shortened life expectancy.
But who cares about life you often want to die to be rid of the eternal pain.
Neurological pain is pain on steroids or pain plus ~ amplification of pain.
Drills in teeth with no anaesthetic.
Yes MS is painful ~ pain is a lost battle.
My lower body often feels as though it has been dipped in acid and burnt. My feet pierced with nails.
Pain killers don’t work on neurological pain, you take large doses of epilepsy drugs instead and your body adapts and ignores them all.
Fatigue finds no release, you go to bed tired and you wake up tired.
Tired like no other tired. Let me sleep forever.
Your bones and joints knotted. Cramp and seizures interrupt your night.
You no longer taste your food, it all becomes bland and tastes the same, and when you bite the pain is excruciating.
You learn to suck your food from a spoon
Your bowel and bladder no longer function properly often with degrading results so you don’t go out.
My body and brain are long past their best
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So do I have to get another job ?
I would love to work if I could find something completely engaging and comparatively stress free.
Something and that got me safely out of my house and delivered me back home for a few hours per week.
Something that would not reduce my already limited life prospects.
Something that made me happy.
Having already been discriminated against by my local authority employer, without recant or explanation.
I am reluctant to being abused again.
I feel as though I need different sort of relationship with my government.
I know it will never happen, but it’s part of my delusional state.
I am incurably disabled with no life prospects whatsoever so let me enjoy what I have left and don’t call it an income or wage.
Do I have an exit plan ?
Anonymouse
