So for the last 2 years I've been sick. Really, really sick - I'm always tired, fuzzy-headed, and sore. I'm sore all over. My skin, muscles, joints, everything is hurting all the time. Sometimes it gets so bad I can barely drag myself out of bed to pee.
I'm only 25. I have just found out I have Fibromyalgia. It's permanent, there isn't a cure, and it's getting worse. It might not be fatal, but it causes a lot of problems:
Because of this illness I've lost friends, I've lost jobs, I've lost self-esteem.
But I'm still here, and I'm fighting every step of the way.
Join me on my odyssey of self-exploration, pain control and humorous self-mockery.