My rock bottom was the 3 months during which I was unable to stand let alone walk.
I came down my 2 flights of stairs on my bottom and crawled my way back up,sometimes this took up to an hour,I was in absolute agony.
They were very bleak times and I still don't know how I came through them.........I guess it was plain old pig headedness and the hope that things would eventually improve.
Feeling pretty good these days,but I can still remember the hopelessness of those desperate times
Tickled