Hi!
I am new to this site also, but have done that and been there too, I think your crying jag (as I call them) is a combination of the stress and the overwhelming diagnosis of FM! There is a relief felt at just the knowing something is not all in your head but also a fear of what do I do now. I have had FM for over 20 years now and I still jag out everyonce in a while, but a good cry is healthy. and the 'your brain not working' is fibro fog" I also get that, I can't remember words I want to use? I am at an age, 62, that I just blame it on senior moments. It took me a long time but I decided to chuck the 9-5 and take early retirement, on my good days I love to get out in the garden, weather permiting, and on my bad days I sit and watch my feathered friends outside, I am also an avid birder. I also do not sleep? it is after midnight and still no sign of the sandman on the horizon? but since I am retired it does not make much difference, I usualy get 5-6 hr's sleep a night. Keeping AS active as possible helps. I hate that advice, my Dr's favorite lecture LOL, especially on one of my bad days when all I want to do is find a comfy spot and sit! Some of the things I find helpfull are Hot Showers, catching up on all the reading I didn't find the time for, and as I mentioned birding and snapping pictures of them. I do hope you find time for yourself to relax and enjoy life. Best of luck