I am convinced that every time I have some sort of mental breakdown, the fibromylagia gets worse. I have been battling exhaustion, pain, low motivation and twitching muscles the last few weeks. You know, all the usual fun fibro stuff.
The depression is stable, but still there.
Sometimes, I feel alright.
But usually, I don’t feel so swell.
What’s a girl to do?
Ah yes. I’ll try to remember that.