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How I got RSI in the first place
I had just started a new job and was inputting thousands if not millions of records into a computer system manually. My work station was poorly setup, my new co-workers were ignoring me and quite frankly I was bored, isolated and very depressed. I hated my new job, getting RSI was the nail in the coffin which sent me over the edge.
About 2 months into my new role I started to notice pain in my right hand, over the top of my hand, this pain would go away if I rested for a while so I would sit there for a few minutes whilst the pain subsided. But there was a lot of work to do so I would continue with my work.
Does this sounds familiar to you? Do you always feel a need to get your work done for fear of getting into trouble with your bosses?
As Time Went On
Over the next few weeks I noticed the same pain in my left hand. In the evenings the pain would go away with rest so I never thought about me developing RSI, I just thought I was being overworked.
Then the pain started to increase, moving down my fingers and along to my wrist, it was a cold & numb some of pain, with the sort of tingle you get with pins and needles. It didn’t take long until the pain would still be there in the evenings. I finally took this as a sign that something was wrong so I went the doctors who gave me some anti-inflammatory pills and advised me to take it easy saying I had more than likely just overworked my hands with all the typing and had mild RSI type injury’s.
When I told my employer they got me a new keyboard and arranged a risk assessment of my work station, but did nothing to change my work load or tasks other than to tell me to go slower. I officially now had RSI.
Over the next month or so the pain got worse and worse, my stress levels increased, my work rate decreased. Will this ever cure itself I thought to myself. I went on the internet looking at RSI information, looking for a cure, looking at other peoples stories of RSI, and most of the information I found just made my stress levels worse, I even cried at the thought of never being able to use my hands properly ever again, I felt like I was going to have RSI for the rest of my life
RSI Was Now My Life
My hands were my life, I used them in most of my hobbies, my guitar, playing games, computing, writing, painting. It didn’t help when friends would just poke fun at me saying that RSI wasn’t real and I was faking it. I felt like I had no real support from friends, family, colleagues and doctors, this just made me worse, I would think about it all the time, RSI was my now my life.
I soon stopped using my hands for anything that I didn’t need to, no more computing at home, no guitar playing, no painting. I even stopped carrying heavy shopping bags etc in order to give them some rest. The only place I would still use my hands would be at work, even then I would type very slowly and usually in pain even though I knew this was the cause of my RSI I couldn’t find another job which didn’t involve my hands. I ended up very depressed and miserable.
This couldn’t go on, I would have to find a cure for my RSI myself without the doctors help as the standard approach was doing nothing.
Join me soon on my quest for a cure for my RSI article and find out just how far I have come on my third and final part of my RSI article.