Sure glad I didn't know what was coming my way a year ago - or worse two years ago. I probably would have just said, "Thanks, but no thanks." This is getting worse than a shaggy dog story that goes on and on. My saving grace may well be that I keep looking for the silver lining and sometimes even seeing evidence that it is there. Yes, thank you Lynne - you have been a huge part of this process. And I did hear Bernie in person years ago - I remember him well. You only have to meet a "Bernie" once!
My Internest tells me that the "latest" saga from the test results is that I have "drug-indused" Diabetes and something..something..about Thyroid off (I'll tackle that later this week). One new drug at a time, please. So, high sugar can cause fatique, weekness, lots of things I've been whinning about. I really am glad to hear that once again help is on the way. It's just pitty-pot time again, I guess.
Wish I could get over one thing before the next one hits. It would be great to be up and out of the wheelchair, standing on my own. How does that go? It isn't the thousand mile walk - it's the grain of sand in my shoe.