Yes, my secret is out. I'm leading a double life. I don't know whether to laugh or cry! It's all just so....stupid.
First of all, you know how it is when all of your symptoms seem to jump you on the same day. (And I realize some of you have all of your symptoms EVERY day
I won't list every single complaint--all the usual ones--but the last few days the pain in my leg muscles has been pretty bad. Hurts to sit, hurts to stand, hurts to lie flat. Grrr. It's getting really, really old.
So somebody messages me, "How are you doing?" and I reply, "Oh, not too bad." Really? The problem here is that the translation of "not too bad" is "pretty good", right?
I've got to learn to have a better answer ready when I feel like frog spit, don't want to say so, and don't want to lie. So far I like, "I can always use your prayers."
I thought about, "I've had better days", but that's one that gets a "Oh, I'm so sorry" response, then I have to say, "No, no, it's not that bad..." and around and around it goes.
OK, I'm done now. I love this place.