Well, after several years of tests, I was finally officially diagnosed by the rheumatologist with fibromyalgia. It's been what we've suspected (my main doc and I) for awhile now, and we've been treating it, but it was sort of scary to me to finally get "the diagnosis". I'm sort of having my own pity party right now. I know I need to just move forward, and it could be much worse and blah, blah, blah...but for awhile, I think it's going to be pity party mode. It's difficult to always have to consider every decision when you never had to...and it's difficult to make people understand that everything takes me a lot longer...and...well, you all know.
Anyway, that's a sort of depressing introduction to me. I'm new here...a high school librarian...47 years old...way more used to doing things at a much higher rate of speed. I have a wonderful primary doctor, but I have to work through this sadness. The pain is horrible right now...and that doesn't help.
I am looking forward to reading your posts and advice throughout the forum. It's nice to be here where people will understand and not just look at you with doe eyes when you try to explain why you walk like Quasimodo.
Best,
Lynn