I had a sudden onset of symptoms associated with previously undiagnosed hypermobility / EDS, plus PoTS, plus pelvic floor spasm, plus more things that are still being investigated including mast cell disorders. This started 6 months ago and has been dreadful - I am in so much pain, I am so exhausted, and I am pretty sad about it all.
I am managing to do some of my (fairly high-ranking) job on the pastoral side of my teaching post, and have been since the start of January, but because I am still using crutches all I get is the sympathetic head tilt and sick-person talk. I love my colleagues, but how long do I have to be chronically ill but stable before they accept that I'm still me, I just come with a couple of sticks, a slow pace, and hidden agony and exhaustion. I did used to dash around like a loon but still, my smile hasn't changed!