Fiber attack!
When I open my eyes, I already know. It's time again. My muscles are already dancing before I start using my legs, the “elastic dance” I call it. What's the name of that song from the past.? Something with rubber bands legs I believe, then I dance all day long so. If only that was the case!
The muscles in my legs are pulling and shrinking that it's a sweet lust. It hurts, a pain that is not visible. Which you can't explain to another. Not a person who understands you when you say you have rubber bands legs again. Just grab a rubber band in your hands and stretch it out and let go, do that all day, now have an idea how or my muscles feel? I don't think so.
It's part of fibromyalgia, which I've had for years. One time worse than the other. The complaints are always present every day, only when it is very humid outside I suffer more than else. At a high humidity put on my joints, which makes me still struggle to peel a potato.
Seeing black stripes, all day long is so nice too. Comes from the fatigue. After all, we never even rest well! Every day I wake up just as tired in the morning as I went in at night. It's debilitating. You want a lot of things, but nothing comes out of your hands. At least with me then. Fortunately I have one advantage, I never get bored.
(Het lied dat je bedoelde is van Nico Haak: O Foxy Foxtrot met je elastieken benen. )
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