next

where could my life go next?  two months will be three years since my diagnosis and I can barely walk.  every second of everyday, I only hope that I do not turn out to be progressive.  I may not be getting better, but at least I am not getting worse.  today is what I call a mini-exacerbation, I have felt sick to my stomach all day.  the only good thing about being tired all the time, is that I can fall right asleep at the drop of a hat.  no insomnia for me