It’s weird to say this, but I’m surrendering to this war I’ve been fighting in my body. I’ve mentioned briefly here and there about my symptoms and never ending trips to the doctor’s and laboratories, unless we’ve personally chatted, then I’ve probably ranted your ear off (sorry ’bout that…). I’ve had viles of blood taken, physical examinations, EKGs, salivary tests and I’ve had to pee in a freaking jug for 24 HOURS. TMI? Nah. Welcome to my personal hell these past few months. What is worst of all however, is that I am still undiagnosed and the medical system has left me on my own again. So here I am. Left to keep on fightin’ until I don’t have fight left in me–and well, that day came this morning… Continue reading