The best way for me to deal with pain and stiffness is to walk. I do not leave home, we have over an acre, and our friendly neighbor has over three acres, so I walk here.
I usually wait until near sunset, so I am not out in the opressive heat and humidity. Tonight there were humming birds through our Mimosa trees that are in full bloom. There is a mockingbird nest in the butterfly bushes.
We have green beans and yellow squash, along with onions and tomatoes in our raised beds my husband made for us, that are ready to enhoy. Hubby spotted an Eagle earlier today.
The flower beds are overflowing, and the zinnias started in the greenhouse are all starting to bloom, along with the crepe myrtle, hydrangeas and many shrubs that I have long forgotten the names of.
So not only am I doing something good for my body, but for my soul. Forgetting the pain, the illness and just enjoying the beauty and wonder.
I know that the possibility of someday not being able to walk is very real, so I want to walk as long as I can, as well as I can. There are good days, and bad, but the walk always does me good.