There is so much I want to do on a daily basis.  I always have big dreams of waking up and working out, showering, cleaning up the house and then getting to work.  I’d love to pack up the kids and go grocery shopping or take them to the park, come home and work even more, possibly catch up on laundry.  Make dinner, clean it up, read stories to my kids, weed the garden.  For me, that would be a really great day.

Instead, I wake up, brush my teeth, put my contacts in, make coffee and then I write or design, sometimes I put a load of laundry in, but my ten in the morning, all I want to do is sleep.  Like crawl into bed, head on my pillow SLEEP.  It’s such a physical fatigue that I can’t fight it.  I am so tired that some days, just moving my hand over to my computer mouse is too much. I am not exaggerating at all.

I am so tired.

On days where I’m too busy for a nap, I’ll take one in the car.  I have never been one to nap, so this life of mine where I require a nap every single day?  It’s not me, it’s so foreign.

Honestly, I’ve been very worried about myself lately, trying to figure out what is causing this intense fatigue.  I’ve wondered if I could be pregnant even though I’ve had a period, I’ve wondered if maybe it’s depression causing my body to lose its spark.

What’s even more frustrating is that I’m mentally still so motivated to get things done, to start new projects, to clean my house, to create a fun and memorable summer for the kids but I just can’t move.  Literally.

I briefly mentioned my fatigue to my cardiologist last week and they just sort of swept me to the side, which is okay, I mean, he’s the cardiologist, what could he do?  I had my thyroid tested two months ago and everything showed up okay.

So, I mentioned it my OB specialist on Monday after she mentioned making sure my thyroid levels were in order and she said that it was a good thing we were checking on my thyroid, maybe that’s what the problem was.

I wasn’t counting on it but at 12:21 today, her office called and yes, my thyroid levels were down.

I can honestly say that I nearly cried after getting off of the phone.  I may have even told the nurse that I was going to drive to Chicago to personally HUG THEM BOTH BECAUSE OHMYGOD THANK YOU!  The only other time I was so excited to get an abnormal test result was when I was diagnosed with Hashimotos.

Then it all started to make sense – DUH!  I’m dizzy, I fill my sink with my fallen hair, I’m forgetful…Yes, my thyroid IS low.  Why didn’t I think that my levels would not have dropped within the past two months?   Either way, I’ll pick up my prescription and love that what I’m feeling may actually be helped by a little purple pill.

So, once again, this week, I am hopeful.  I am hopeful that I’ll find myself soon, my physical self that is hiding behind this ambitious mind because when these two meet?  You best watch out.

run, girl.


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