|Here's a hint.|
For those of you who still truly haven't figured out the name of my mystery illness, it is -imaginary drum roll- Lyme Disease! I have to admit, when I was told that my first test for the Lymes was positive, I was pretty much dumbfounded. I blame it on all that time spent peeing in the woods. (I'm looking at you, Army.) Today, at my VA appointment, I was given a for realsies diagnosis. No more of this, "well, it could be" or "has anyone every suggested." I finally have a real name for my real disease! One that is absolutely not just in my head, as I was starting to fear it to be.
Now, that I have a diagnosis, there is still a long road down which I must drag my nether regions. But, at least I've actually found the road, instead of just running through the woods all willy nilly. (Which I have been known to do. Hence the fact that I now have Lyme Disease.) So, yay for baby steps! And for those who wish to know, Lyme Disease does, in fact, blow super hard. So wear bug spray.
|This is my new mascot, Lyme Kitty. Lyme Kitty does not tolerate bullshit. If I wasn't allergic to real life kitties, then Lyme Kitty would be my very best friend, and I would take her with me wherever I went.|