3 weeks, 2 days
I’m officially adding yellow and blue to my purple ribbon. For those of you I’ve left hanging since my last post, I have been diagnosed with Psoriatic Arthritis. 844 more words
3 weeks, 6 days
A Figment Of Fitness
For the most part, I work really hard at being little miss mary sunshine. Sometimes it takes more work than others. Sometimes it is pretty much cake. 510 more words
My Ectopic: A Pregnancy Experience
As I mentioned in the last post, methotrexate – the drug used to treat cancer patients – is a slow process.
For me it wasn’t particularly painful. 818 more words
It’s officially been a week since I’ve had my first treatment. They decided to start things off with an oldie but goodie, Methotrexate. That lovely neon orange yellow liquid that is the gift that keeps on giving. 369 more words
Friday the 13th…
In the ER, alone.
No food, no water. No IV, just an IV access in my arm. They wouldn’t let me eat or drink because of the .00001% chance I may need surgery. 542 more words
1 month, 1 week
I became a human pin cushion. I looked like a damn junkie. Both arms had ‘track marks’ from the blood work every couple of days. … 695 more words