Why does every day have to be such a struggle? I would love just one week (I won't say a day because that is just not enough to get over the residual crud) where I could breathe and feel like everything is good.
I won't whine. That is just tiresome and pointless. I'm just exhausted from living in a constant state of worry and minor panic. The first of the month is the worst. It creates bad dreams that cause the next day to be horrible. And the cycle continues........
On a positive note, I had two free movie tickets and took Marc to see "The Hunger Games" last night. It was SO good but the book was better.
T19 M15 S19 XH47 M43 bomb12/4/07 PA5/07 S12/26/07 D final 11/17/08 Back together with no defined R 05/2010 confused....to say the least!!!