Extended release oxycontin is working wonders for me. I feel fantastic, well I would if i didn't feels so emotionally devistated.

What started as a fight for life has now turned in to a fight for life, and the pursuit of happiness. When I was in HS I was HI (homebound instruction) and now that doesn't look so pretty on my transcript. Translaton - survival technique of the past is now hurting my future. I'm trying to get into another college, and because of my life, I can't. Unfortunatly, finding people who want to hire a mildy disabled person without a degree of some sort is also hard to find. I currently have a job right now, but I can't support myself on that alone.

I just keep thinking of that poem to get through :
Fibromyalgia is a part of me
that you can't see
but with strenght and determination
I can still be me.