I am in a rut. Then again, I noticed the slump before my latest appointment with the doctor.
If this were a movie, I’d probably describe this as the part of the movie where nothing happens. That’s right — the filler.
Where the hero sit around milling wheat as the heroine fights for her honour. “You clucking Idiot! Get your bass moving!”
Fibromyalgia is a debilitating condition where progress is slow, no matter how hard you try.
It is demoralising, to go from a progressive day to one where you basically sit around doing nothing because you don’t have the energy for either mental or physical activities.
I am unraveling.
Just the tip.