I am going to try and get through this. It is hard to type. I am "under attack". EVERY SINGLE nerve ending is screaming. It is like the aches and pains of the flu, but 100 times worse. I would go get a shot if it weren't the weekend. I won't go to the ER, they can't find a vein on me anyway. So, here I sit. It feels like a life wasted because I can't do anything but lay here, so I sleep. And sleep. And sleep. My poor husband had a rough day, I am sure he wanted fed, but I can't even get up and heat up a can of something for him. He is *trying* to understand, but unless you live it, you can't.
Here's hoping for a better tomorrow! Love and spoons to all my fellow Lupies out there,
Juliekins
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