I'm working my usual eight hour day, but some days are like taking a long walk through jell-o, slogging through.
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I work in County Education. The tasks are many and often complex. Most of my co-workers are understanding, but the work still needs to get done. I make mistakes, I forget things, I put down important papers, only to find them much later in the wrong place. I go home worn out and fuzzy-headed, more than the usual end-of-the-day fatigue.
But I encourage myself. I'm doing more than I did last week and more than the week before, so I must be getting better. I still get terrific relief from symptoms when I see the physiotherapist or the Chiropractor. I'm just hoping for clearer thinking for more than a few hours at a time.
It'll come. I can't be this way forever.