Between January 2009 and June 2009, I received 5 FIVE different diagnosis from my Rhuematologist and Dermatologist.
Never have I felt this out of control.
It's as if my body is my own worst enemy. Taking medicine alone is not cutting it, and the side effects from those are enough to make we want to throw them all in the trash.
Family history of 3 different females having auto-immune disorders, and now it's my turn.
Prayer is the ONLY reason I get out of bed in the morning. Then I see my 11 year old son, and everything turns to gold again.
Funny how things come full circle.
Hope everyone has a good day today, and a better day tomorrow.