A different path...

Chronic illness means missing out. And it means doing things differently or even entirely different things. It means doing things in a different order. And that’s okay. Actually, it’s okay to do things in any order you want at any time. 

However, with illness, it’s mostly because the choice is taken away from you. That’s why being at a different place or taking a different path matters to you. And that’s why it’s a loss. Making a choice to do something different or at a different time because you want to, is incredibly different to having that choice stripped from you. It’s a huge thing to grieve. 

Desperately wanting to be beside those your age in doing whatever they do at your age is an incredibly hard thing. Especially when there is nothing you can do about it. 

It’s something I’m really struggling with right now. The nature of chronic illness, and life, means we constantly go through a cycle of grief. I can be in the acceptance stage for a while, the majority of this post was all positive and about acceptance when I wrote it a while ago. But things have triggered that grief again. 

I’m grieving for my past, present and future. I’m grieving the 16-year-old me who didn’t get her GCSEs and laid in a hospital bed during that time, and the 18-year-old me who didn’t get her A levels and isn’t going off to university this week. I’m grieving the life I’ve lost, the future that’s different to what I imagined. I’m grieving the loss of relationships, the past ones, the ones changing now and the ones that never get to start. I’m grieving the chance to go out out, have social time, family time, dating, making new relationships. Being a teenager. 

But we find a new path. A new place in life. New people have also made a big difference. The people I talk to now are in similar situations. I don’t talk to many school friends I talk to chronic illness friends. That’s also made it a lot easier to accept my new journey. I’m generally not comparing myself and where I am (not that it’s good to do that anyway, but it’s also natural if you do). It’s also natural if you’re talking to someone about what they’ve been up to and it’s something you desperately want to but can’t do that’s very upsetting. 

I have altered aspirations. But I keep those that I had, my hopes and dreams for if I do get better in the back of my mind. It’s not letting go of that path completely. It’s just hoping I can join that path again further along the line. However this is a difficult mindset. And I’m very aware that although I may recover and be able to do things, my life will remain different to what I had hoped for and I will be trying to catch up. 

There’s nothing we can do so acceptance can be the best thing for me. I don’t have the energy to grieve anymore, it makes my illness worse due to how exhausting it is. But it’s a very fine line. I’ve spent weeks if not months balancing the line of distraction vs feeling my emotions, I needed to be in a physically better place. However this week it’s continuously been added to and has overflowed my cup and I’m really having to feel it. 

I’m someone who would give up everything it’s taught me to have a little bit better health again. But there are things I’m grateful that it’s brought me, this community and friends, more understanding and recognition of struggles. 

Keep going. We can do this. To me, it feels very hard right now but I can do it and I know you can too. One step at a time.