My normal isn't your normal and that's ok.
Sometimes my normal means I won't be able to join
in when you share your experiences about seemingly everyday things.
Because my every day, isn't your every day.
I just can assume what you worry about, but I'm
convinced you don't lie awake at night searching for your answers in medical journals.
This isn't about who's struggles are more valid or
who's living the most liveable life.
I just want you to realise that I am happy even if
I do miss out on a lot.
Please don't tell me what I'm doing is extraordinary
and you couldn't do what I do.
This is my normal. I don't have a choice.
In fact, I admire you for studying, working two
part time jobs, running a household and still having time and enough energy for your friends and
a late-night work out.
A lot of the things I have to do aren't optional,
but they do allow me to live and work towards the future I imagine for myself.
I rarely wonder what it would feel like to have a
different normal. If I’m going to be honest with you, the thought of being
healthy does scare me to a certain extent. I just don't do your normal
anymore.
Of course, there are things I wish wouldn't require
as much effort and energy but with a bit of preparation, creativity, help and
planning ahead I do make the majority of my plans possible.
And don't forget I’ve had the time to adapt to my
lungs worsening. I still remember how short of breath I used to feel just
sitting with double the lung function I have at the moment. Today I often don't
even notice that I'm struggling to breathe until you draw my attention to my wheezing
and rattling breathing sounds.
Back when all this started I wasn't always ok, but
I did try to pretend I was. I still knew what my normal should have felt like
so it was really hard for me to accept anything but my old normal.
Today I rarely lie at you when I say I'm ok. My old normal isn't my normal anymore.
Today I rarely lie at you when I say I'm ok. My old normal isn't my normal anymore.
As long as I'm in a certain range of ok, I will get
on with life.
When I talk about what I have been up to it might
not always sound like a big deal or living life to the fullest to you, but it does feel like it to me.
Actually, some of your crazy adventures sound like
a trip to space and landing on the moon to me. Sometimes you do things I don't
even dream about.
My normal just isn't your normal and that means I
get to be ok.
You get to be ok. Even if you are struggling for
whatever reason right now.
Just remember one day you really will be ok.
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