I am currently in the process of being diagnosed with a neuromuscular disorder. I have fallen several times since January, and I am now walking with a pronounced limp. I can’t climb stairs without using the handrail. I get asked why I’m limping daily.
Unfortunately, Covid has made the waits for tests and appointments even longer than normal. Meanwhile, my mum and my sister are asking for updates. They were calling me after every single appointment wanting to know what the doctor said. Most of the time there wasn’t anything to tell them, just more referrals for more tests. I understand that they are trying to be supportive, but I’m frustrated and I’m frightened and being pestered for more info is not helping me.
I am dealing with a potential diagnosis of ALS, or another debilitating but less fatal motor neurone disease. My life is going to be upended and I do not have the mental energy to deal with anyone else’s worries. I do not want to hear all the positive “everything will work out” crap that I have already been subjected to. No, it won’t. I want to be left in peace to grieve the life I’m not going to have now.
Their idea of support is not the same as mine. I should be supported the way I need, not the way they think I need.
AIBU?