Sorry to hear about you going through such a rough time. I know exactly how you feel. I just said the other day that I don't know who I am anymore. I feel bad that I can't work well or concentrate and I forget to even call people back. I had to ask my husband to fold the clothes, take car e of the dishes, and sweep the floor - which never gets mopped anymore, because just bending into the dryer and washer flares me up like no tomorrow. I keep thinking that maybe when I get the pain under control I'll be able to do more, but this trial and error finding something that works takes the longest, I am assuming, and feels like the roughest, I am assuming. It's get my weepy and desperate and miserable. I often ask myself, what in the world happened for this to just come on like this and make me feel this way and why me? I can only pray that I find something that makes me comfortable soon while keeping a clear head about me so I can at least pretend to carry on. I have to explain to my husband that my whole body feels like when he got out of surgery and had a sore spot at the incision point along with your worst muscle cramp even all over your body. And, even when I am moving around, I am still in pain. I am just faking it. And, I don't cry half the time just to be strong as I also don't want to upset him because he gets upset when he sees me upset. So, I cry alone in the bath tub. My son tells me I don't sound good and asks me when I'll be better (he's 18 by the way) and I told him I don't know if I'll ever be better and he doesn't really understand that there may be no cure for me to not be in any pain ever. He also doesn't like "pills" so he's not fond of me having to take a pill for the rest of my life just to move around. I'm not either. Half the reason I am trying supplements right now. I know that no matter how hard I try to explain how bad I feel, that they just don't get it. If they did, I wouldn't be lifting a finger around here at all. I don't like feeling incapable of doing anything, either. It frustrates me. And it's only the beginning... All I can do is hope I find something that suits me soon and listen to body and quit when I have to. I have a tendency to do what I want anyway and then pay for it later (like looking at dirt on floor so long I HAVE to get up and sweep it). Sometimes I push too hard. Anyway, I know this sucks for all of us. I hope we all find the relief we need soon.