I'm sad. Being sick makes me sad. Not being a good wife to my husband makes me sad. I want to live. I want to DO something. I want to cook dinner. Because I can cook. Hubby, not so much.
I watched 3 documentaries this weekend.
This blog used to be titled Sonya Fights Lyme. But I am no longer "fighting" Lyme disease. I am pushing forward, no longer a victim, no longer angry, no longer searching. I still have symptoms, but I am not letting them destroy me.
1 comment:
I love how you say you felt like you partied like a rock star...lol. I've equated Lyme to the same thing, but knowing if I HAD, in fact, partied like a rock star I would feel better soon....hang in there, be well.
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