Truth is . . . rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated. :wink:
Truth is . . . I had a pretty bad episode three weeks ago and I am still working out recovering.
Truth is . . . this means I spend a good portion of my day, in bed, only getting up to eat.
Truth is . . . heating pads, Tylenol and popsicles are my new best friends. :D
Truth is . . . trying to get through this without the benefit of medical care or health insurance is wearisome, but what are we going to do? Can't pay with money we don't have.
Truth is . . . I am tired of being chronically ill. I try, I do, to stay positive, but sometimes I wish it was the flu or a cold - where there would be an end to it eventually.
Truth is . . . I am done whining. And I want to thank you all for the nice emails and cards wondering where the heck I got off to - I figured I better post something before I had a Tadpole posse out hunting for me. heehee
Hope you have a wonderful week and if you don't see me around it is only because it is impossible to type while flat on my back in bed.
Hugs to y'all!