The Spoon Theory is a metaphor that many people with different types of chronic illnesses utilize in order to describe to a healthy person what our day consists of and how we have to constantly think about when we plan out our days.
The reason I bring this up today is because my boyfriend is struggling to understand why I have enough energy to hang out with my twin, but not have energy to finish the laundry, etc.
So the way I start, I start myself off with 20 spoons a day. You can't add spoons. Spoons are measurements of energy. With each spoon you lose, you lose a level of energy
This is what my day consisted of:
Spoons Activity
20................getting out of bed
getting dressed (I only wear scrubs to work so it's easy) -1 spoon
19................searching for my name tag and looking every where for my nursing shoes. -1 spoon
18................driving to work in 30 degree weather without a working car heater. -1 spoon
17................morning medication pass -1 spoon
18...............oh man, I didn't realize I had student nurses today. They easily take up -5 spoons
13...............Lunch med pass. Charting on my shift -1 spoon
12...............Meeting with my boss about my current health issues -2 spoons
10...............paying rent -1 spoon
9................. going to the grocery store or dinner supplies -1 spoon
8.................(this is 6pm barely btw) writing this blog and just thinking about what I still needs
to be done today. -1 spoon
What still needs to be done today:
1 spoon to take a shower
1 spoon to finish the load of laundry I didn't finish folding yesterday
1 spoon to eat dinner because I'm so exhausted I'll need to utilize a spoon
1 spot clean the living room and clean dishes after dinner
1 to get ready for bed
So at the end of the night, I'll have 3 spoons left. -1 spoon if I have a hard time falling asleep....
If I run out of spoons, I will have literally made myself sick to the point I could end up in the ER. It has happened before, and it's not a good feeling. The worst part about only having the 3 spoons left is that I'm a nurse and emergencies happen at work all the time! Today luckily nothing exciting happened. But last week when I had someone dying on me, I used 15 spoons to keep the man alive and stable enough to get the the ER across the street....it happened at 7am...I had 5 spoons left for the rest of my day. I was so exhausted I couldn't even cry if I wanted to (and I really wanted to) by the time I got home.
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