
Trying To Work While Your Body Is At War
One thing people misunderstand most about fibromyalgia and chronic illness is this:
Working becomes survival before it becomes ambition.
Most people think work starts with skill.
But for people dealing with chronic illness?
Work starts with energy.
And if your body doesn’t have energy… everything becomes harder.
The Invisible Cost Of “Functioning”
Fibromyalgia affects sleep in ways many people don’t understand.
Sometimes it keeps you awake all night.
Sometimes it wakes you up repeatedly.
Sometimes you sleep and still wake up exhausted.
And when sleep is broken consistently, your body never fully recovers.
That affects:
- focus,
- memory,
- emotional regulation,
- confidence,
- and your ability to simply think clearly.
People call it “brain fog,” but honestly?
Sometimes it feels worse than forgetting.
For me, it can feel like I’m walking mentally toward a thought… and suddenly everything goes black.
No warning.
No recovery.
Just gone.
Imagine trying to work like that.
Imagine trying to lead meetings, create a strategy, communicate professionally, build a business, remember details, and still sound confident while your brain and nervous system are fighting you in real time.
That’s the part people don’t see.
Looking Functional While Suffering
Another thing people misunderstand is how hard it is to look okay while hurting.
Because yes…
I can still smile.
Still create.
Still show up.
Still speak well.
Still help people.
But what people don’t see is the cost afterward.
The crashes.
The exhaustion.
The nervous system overload.
The flare-ups from pushing too hard.
And honestly?
That pressure becomes terrifying when responsibilities are attached to your survival.
Bills.
Rent.
Business.
Child support.
Family.
Partnerships.
You’re not just trying to “feel better.”
You’re trying to keep your life together.
Employers Aren’t Built For Invisible Illness
One thing I’ve learned is this:
Most systems are not designed for invisible disability.
Even when employers say they understand, often they don’t fully understand what chronic inconsistency actually looks like.
I’ve lost jobs because of my health before.
Not officially.
Not directly.
But when you know you’re skilled, doing good work, communicating well, and still somehow become “replaceable” once health complications show up…
You notice the pattern.
That changes you.
Why Entrepreneurship Became Necessary
Part of why entrepreneurship became important to me is that I needed flexibility. But I started it because I was tired of not getting the job after interviewing well. Little did I know that being an entrepreneur was more than working for myself.
I needed the ability to:
- structure my days,
- adjust when symptoms rise,
- communicate transparently,
- and protect my health without immediately losing everything.
And honestly?
That flexibility has probably helped save me.
Because traditional work environments often punish rest.
Even subtly.
You start feeling guilty for being human.
Guilty for needing recovery.
Guilty for not functioning at 100% every day.
And that mindset becomes dangerous when your body is already fighting itself.
Redefining Productivity & Self-Worth
Chronic illness forced me to redefine productivity completely.
Before fibro, productivity meant:
- output,
- speed,
- execution,
- accomplishments,
- checking tasks off lists.
Now?
Productivity sometimes means:
- managing my symptoms correctly,
- resting before a crash,
- pacing myself,
- protecting my nervous system,
- or simply surviving the day with peace intact.
And honestly…
that’s been hard to accept.
Because my identity was heavily connected to being productive.
I was the person who got things done.
And now I’ve had to grieve the version of myself that could operate endlessly without consequences.
But I’m also learning this:
Working smarter is not weakness.
Moving slower is not failure.
Resting is not laziness.
Why I Still Keep Going
Even through all of this…
I still create.
I still build.
I still dream.
I still show up.
Because I believe in purpose.
I believe God called me to something bigger than comfort.
And even though I didn’t choose fibromyalgia…I did choose obedience.
I chose purpose.
I chose to continue despite difficulty.
My son keeps me going.
Music keeps me going.
Leadership keeps me going.
The people connected to my story keep me going.
And honestly?
Sometimes I keep going simply because I need proof for myself that I still can.
That despite everything…I’m still here.
Still building.
Still becoming.
If People Could Truly See The Effort…
I think people would finally understand how much invisible labor exists behind survival.
They would realize some people are fighting entire wars internally while still trying to:
- work,
- parent,
- love,
- create,
- lead,
- survive financially,
- and remain emotionally stable.
And I think if more people truly understood that…
The world would become softer.
More patient.
More compassionate.
More human.
Final Thought:
Some people aren’t lazy. They’re fighting battles their nervous system refuses to let them ignore.
