My mother still hasn't called for my doctor's appointment. I feel sick. and sad. And bloated. My ribs and stomach hurt like crap and my anxiety is through the roof. I need a diagnoses so I can figure out if I'm bipolar or idek what's going on at this point.
Life with Fibromyalgia/ Chronic illness----i can imagine someone feeling this way, and it almost makes me laugh thinking how true it would be if I was still working. Personally, I almost wish there were anyone that would actually care enough to ask. There are only a couple people at church that even know me well enough to know I'm battling to get through a day.
Travel Quotes ('Put down the map and get wonderfully lost.') - Art Print