When Chronic Illness Changes the Person You See in the Mirror
A Note Before You Read
This post was originally written several years ago and has been refreshed for 2026.
While some of the details have changed over time, the feelings behind this article remain just as relevant today. Many people living with chronic illness struggle not only with symptoms, but also with changes to their confidence, appearance, and sense of identity.
Living with chronic illness affects more than our physical health. It can also affect our confidence, self-image, identity, and the way we see ourselves.
Sometimes I Still Feel Like I'm Playing House
I recently caught myself thinking something ridiculous.
How can I be approaching 50 when I still feel about 22 inside?
I look around and see people who seem to have life figured out. They appear confident, capable, and completely comfortable in their own skin.
Meanwhile, there are days when I still feel like a child pretending to be a grown-up.
Maybe spending so much of my life in pyjamas has something to do with it.
Maybe being largely confined to my bed makes time feel different.
Whatever the reason, part of me still struggles to accept how much my life has changed.
I Don't Want My Life To Be Over
One of the hardest things about chronic illness is that people sometimes assume you stop caring about the things you cared about before.
You don’t.
I still want my husband to find me attractive.
I still want to feel confident when I look in the mirror.
I still want my daughter to see someone who keeps trying, even on the difficult days.
Illness may change what we are capable of, but it doesn’t switch off our desire to feel good about ourselves.
The Symptom Nobody Talks About
For me, one of the most frustrating symptoms isn’t actually pain.
It’s excessive sweating.
My internal thermostat seems completely broken.
I can take a shower and be soaked in sweat again before I’ve even finished drying myself.
My hair feels like a radiator.
The slightest anxiety makes it worse.
Forget blow-drying my hair.
Forget carefully applying make-up.
By the time I’ve finished, the battle is already lost.
It doesn’t hurt.
It doesn’t make me ill.
But it affects my confidence in ways that are difficult to explain.
When a symptom affects your face, you can’t hide it.
You carry it with you everywhere.
Looking In The Mirror
Chronic illness changes more than your health.
It changes the relationship you have with yourself.
I used to wear tailored suits to work.
I loved pencil skirts.
I loved heels.
I enjoyed making an effort.
Those things weren’t about vanity.
They were about confidence.
They made me feel like me.
Now there are days when simply getting dressed feels like an achievement.
That’s a very different life.
The Weight Nobody Sees
Weight gain has been another battle.
Not because there is anything wrong with being larger.
There isn’t.
But because I remember how I felt in my own body before illness changed everything.
Before Endometriosis.
Before ME.
Before medications.
Before spending years unable to exercise.
I remember having choices.
I remember feeling in control.
Losing that control can be difficult to accept.
Grieving The Old You
I think one of the things we talk about far too little within the chronic illness community is grief.
Not grief for a person.
Grief for ourselves.
The version of ourselves we thought we would become.
The careers we planned.
The holidays we imagined.
The confidence we once carried.
The person staring back at us from old photographs.
Sometimes chronic illness means learning to love a version of yourself you never expected to meet.
And that takes time.
Learning To Be Kind To Ourselves
These days, I’m trying to focus less on becoming the person I used to be and more on appreciating the person I am now.
That isn’t always easy.
There are still days when I feel frustrated.
Days when I miss my old life.
Days when I wish my body would cooperate.
But there are also days when I remind myself that surviving what I’ve survived takes strength.
Maybe confidence doesn’t always look like pencil skirts and high heels.
Maybe sometimes confidence looks like getting through another difficult day and refusing to give up.
And maybe that’s enough.
For now.
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If you’ve ever found yourself rethinking what life looks like, you’re not alone. These are a few other posts where I’ve shared more of that journey…
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What is Myalgic Encephalomyelitis ( A Simple Guide)
The things that have helped me navigate daily life—small changes that can make a big difference.
You’re not alone in this—whatever your version of life looks like right now.
Help and Support for Myalgic Encephalomyelitis
There are organisations dedicated to supporting people living with Myalgic Encephalomyelitis (ME).
These charities provide reliable information, support networks, and advocacy to improve awareness and understanding of ME.
They can help you:
Understand your symptoms
Connect with others living with ME
Access support and resources
Stay informed about research and developments
Living with ME can feel isolating, but support is out there — and it can make a real difference.
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