Monday, January 9, 2023

Let's talk about pain

Something I don't talk about is my pain. Not in my journals, here or in person. The last time I talked about pain specifically here was four years ago.

I do talk about it... LOUDLY with my medical team. However, even with them there's this sense of "Yes. You have pain. And? What do you think we can do about that?" Or at least that's what it feels like to me.

A lot of the time it feels futile to even broach the topic of pain. I know I have pain. Tons of it. But it's so subjective and hard to describe that I rarely do. How do I begin to talk about pain? There's the 1-10 scale.


This is the old-school traditional one that's useless.

My pain is usually a 6 all of the time.

Although this pain scale is better, it's still not perfect.

The last time I saw my muscular team I let them know ahead of time that pain was the number one thing I wanted to talk about. Even then I had to bring it back up at the end of my appointment. A quick medication review and she stated "It looks like you're already maxed out on meds. Have you tried acupuncture?" That's every doctor's answer to everything. Physical therapy and acupuncture. 
y'all make me tired!

Instead I asked for a referral to the "pain clinic" I'd heard about vaguely in the past. Like a hushed secret from someone. I had no idea what it meant, but it had the word "pain" in it so I figured it was at least worth a try.

Now here comes my least favorite part of all medicine.

Once at the mythical "pain clinic" I was asked "Where is your worst pain." "Well... my whole body! Let's start there!" On the meticulously filled out paperwork I clearly stated that I have 
  • Burning pain
  • Pins and needles
  • Aches
  • Soreness
  • Pulling
  • Throbbing
  • Stabbing
All of these are from different parts of the body and I'm guessing have some different causes such as neuropathy, arthritis or my muscle disease. But I chose my back as the worst. She poked and prodded and yes... "elicited a pain response." That's medical jargon for "hurt me." Then came up with a plan to treat that specific pain.
Insert eye roll here.

I am not a single issue or body part. I am a whole body. A person. So why the medical field insists on treating individual body parts I will never know. It feels incredibly frustrating and antiquated.

I agreed to try a procedure called "dry needling" on my back. I'm hoping it helps with the chronic pain I have there. I guess the rest of my pain will have to watch on in horror. "Let this be a lesson to the rest of you!"

My second "pain clinic" appointment was with a social worker. It was interesting. He recommended some books to me and a support group. Unfortunately the group meets smack in the middle of my rest time. I told him if they start a morning group I'd be interested.

He also wants to meet with me over the computer to go through some CBT techniques for pain. I'm guessing I already know them all, but I will try to keep an open mind. 

I bought the book he recommended:
You Are Not Your Pain

The pain community is big into mindfulness.
I appreciated the reminder that it can be a tool. One that I stopped using a long time ago but am open to giving it another try.

So although I felt heard, it was also frustrating. Other than taking opiates, which I have zero interest in ever doing unless I'm actually dying. It feels like there's few options.

What helps my pain is:
  • Distraction (eating, petting my dog...)
  • Heat
  • Gentle movement (stretching)
  • Rest
  • Massage (from my husband)
  • Salonpas, Ibuprophen
  • My Lyrica, Cymbalta, Amantadine & Baclofen
I'm also trying to talk about pain more and let my husband know when I'm in pain. I thought maybe like anxiety and depression, pain likes silence. So I'm working on that. 







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