 
                                                                                                    10/22/2025
                                            Two things. I want to thank all of you for being my safe space on here. And if you were able to make dinner for yourself/family…be thankful. What’s a chore to some people, others wish they could do as easily. I was having another hard pain day yesterday. I wanted to complain on here for the millionth time about how sick i am of everything being so hard. How I had to take breaks and sit down, breathing through the pain. And when I made it to the second half where i could sit for most of it, I cried in relief. I don’t know if this other pain in my legs is neuropathy or something else but I’m going to talk to the doctor about it. Ever since the Clinical Trial I’ve never been back to normal. Cant stay standing for long. what’s just dinner to some people is literally a labor of love for me to do every day, and those enchiladas and Mexican rice were amazing but such a small thing shouldn’t be this hard.  
I think the single most exhausting thing that gets depressing…is my limitations. My frustrations with my own body. Watching others do tasks so easily and quickly and you take a ridiculous amount of time, or it’s impossible. I just want to be able to run around like a normal person. Get stuff done like a normal person. Get out of this bed more. It’s depressing, fighting my own body everyday. I wish it wasnt. I just want normal people problems.
                                                   
 
                                                                                                     
                                         
   
   
   
   
     
   
   
  