I have to add that I do have brief periods when the sweats (and everything else) lets up, the fog lifts and my outlook isn't that bad. So the big question for me now is how well I'll handle the lingering side effects and will that heavy depression leave on its own? How's this for a kicker... today I found a tick on me from one of my walks with my husband (when I'm feeling up to it). I had to just laugh. Now What? Oh yeah, it has that red bulls-eye rash around it. Of Course it does. I have to either laugh or have a meltdown. I'm too tired right now for a meltdown, maybe later. Just don't ask me to go for a walk. ;)
OK, I keep coming back and adding to this post. I just fell up my cellar steps. yup. up the steps. Ow. Ow. OW. Just a few bruises, a few tears and then... more chuckling. Either I'm cracking up or my brain just can't take any more. I think I'm cracking up.

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