Three days ago, I was so close to canceling my sleep consult appointment. Like finger-on-the-green-call-icon close. I generally face anxiety for three days prior to
Crisis averted. Nothing caught on fire. But I was smacked by the depressing reality that I can’t do anything and I certainly can’t do anything quickly.
Back in the day, doctors would actually use a hot bath test to diagnose MS! Holy shit!
I’ve never been very interested in team competition or even competing against other people. It’s all about being better than myself. With that in mind,
I woke up at 5:12 a.m. today with the uncontrollable urge to stretch my limbs. I stretched, and as usual my muscles all contracted at
Yes, I realize that I’ve pondered a pretty lengthy list of possible diseases and conditions in the past 24 months or so, including rheumatoid arthritis,