I got up this morning, got a drink and went to pee, got dressed but didn't feel like cooking or facing the day yet, so I climbed back in bed with the youngest three and stuck blues clues on the tv and chilled for a couple episodes. Everything seemed fine.
Then I went to get up to make breakfast and found that I couldn't stand up at all. Somehow it must have gone wrong in that time I was sitting watching blues clues? I don't understand how. I crawled to the kitchen, which was agonizing, and every time I move my left leg forward my pelvis pops. It feels like my symphisis pubis, but I usually feel it mostly in the front - this is in the back too, so maybe I pulled a muscle too? Pelvis is definitely popping and things. Got to the kitchen but couldn't stand up. So my 9 year old suggested she make everyone cereal and I went back to bed. By the time I made it across the hallway back to my room it was just unbareable. I can hardly move. So I dragged my laptop over and contacted my husband, who came home with easily grabbable food, my maternity belt and an arm to help me to the couch. Even with his help it was embarrassingly difficult and incredibly awkward.
He has important meetings today but is planning on nipping home in between to change the baby's diapers. And my 9 year old is helping. I keep hoping it'll pop back in place or something but it's so sore and just stiff as a log.
Here's some history though. I've been a burden for the past 1-2 years. Between a mystery chronic abdominal pain condition (for 2 years) and then a chronic muscle/joint pain issue that started maybe 10 months ago, and subsequently, depression for a few months, I just feel like someone needs to put me out of my misery already. I'm constantly getting bugs and getting sick and unable to do the jobs I want to be able to do for my family. I'm so sick of myself i can't describe it. I don't know why my husband sticks around and supports me like he does. He's amazing, my kids are amazing, my life is amazing - my body is just not amazing and I feel like I'm the bad seasoning ruining the whole dish.
I've been trying so hard this past week. Friends kept advising me to get out more, exercise more, it'll help the depression etc. So I've been trying, but it makes my pain so much worse. But I've pushed on, tried to stay off computer, closed my facebook account and spent more time being up and about with the kids, playing in the snow, getting tons of activity, being totally present and available. It was good for the spirit for sure. But I guess I've over done it now and put my pelvis out and I'm now in an even worse position where I'm plopped like a fat beached whale on the couch depending on my husband upsetting his whole day to come and change fricking diapers. I feel so useless and sick of being such a physical burden all the time. Sick of being such a downer. Can't pull myself out of it.
And now I need to pee and have no idea how to get to the bathroom never mind put my support brace back on when I'm done. Argh.
Who am I supposed to see about this? I know it sounds stupid...but I'm planning for my 3rd home birth and don't want to end up in crutches or something because it'll make me look less healthy. I'm already overweight with hypothyroid and chronic pain issues and I feel like I should be a healthy, skinny, yoga zen mom to be allowed the joy of home birth. I worry if I end up in crutches or something my mw/dr will be like, "ugh, ok come on, you're not fit for this". There's nothing really that can be done anyway right? For SPD? Just the brace or crutches and wait it out . I've had it a couple times before and it was almost this bad in my second pregnancy. I didn't have 5 kids to look after at the same time though...so it's more challenging.
Thanks for enduring my novel.











