I get so frustrated with myself around pacing! I've had FM and ME for at least 20 years. For most of that time, I've "understood" about pacing. I promise myself I'll pace. I do, for a while. Then I overdo things and crash. I "know" there's a push-crash cycle. Why, oh why, is it so hard to pace? I live in a country with very long winters, but I grew up in a country with mild, green winters. I love to garden. So, all through my long cold winters, I plan and dream about my garden; it's the dream that keeps me going. Then there's a small spring window to dig, plant, move stuff about ... I promise myself, year after year, not to over-do it in this window. Guess what? Yep, I do too much.
I know that finding it hard to pace is a problem for many of us ... but why? It would be interesting, and hopefully helpful, to think about the actual psychology underpinning this problem. Thinking this over last night, the term self-sabotage came to my mind. Really, this is what it boils down to ... but why? Is it lack of serious and sincere commitment to my health? Is it inability to truly actually accept my limitations? Is it sheer stupid-determination that, sometimes, I am going to do what I WANT to do (because I'm feeling sorry for myself about the stuff I cannot do?)
Has anyone else mulled over this topic in terms of psychology and have any thoughts? Or solutions? Obviously, just telling myself to pace is like an overweight person telling themselves they cannot have dessert; it works six nights/week and on night seven, large helpings of chocolate cake are consumed!
I know that finding it hard to pace is a problem for many of us ... but why? It would be interesting, and hopefully helpful, to think about the actual psychology underpinning this problem. Thinking this over last night, the term self-sabotage came to my mind. Really, this is what it boils down to ... but why? Is it lack of serious and sincere commitment to my health? Is it inability to truly actually accept my limitations? Is it sheer stupid-determination that, sometimes, I am going to do what I WANT to do (because I'm feeling sorry for myself about the stuff I cannot do?)
Has anyone else mulled over this topic in terms of psychology and have any thoughts? Or solutions? Obviously, just telling myself to pace is like an overweight person telling themselves they cannot have dessert; it works six nights/week and on night seven, large helpings of chocolate cake are consumed!