When Your Mind Jumps Ahead of Your Body
Early in my diagnosis, my mind went straight to the future.
Not just the next few weeks. Years ahead.
I wasn’t trying to understand RA. I was trying to predict what it would take from me.
I pictured losing the things I love. Hiking. Working out. Independence.
I thought about joint damage, mobility, and how long I had before any of it showed up.
Every new ache felt like confirmation. My brain filled in the worst version before I had a chance to think it through.
Over time, that changed how I moved through my days.
Things I used to take for granted started to feel urgent, like I needed to do them now, before my body stopped cooperating.
That feeling still shows up.
When it does, I come back to this:
I am not grieving something that has happened.
I am grieving something that hasn’t happened at all.
If you’ve felt that, you’re not alone. It doesn’t mean something is wrong with you.