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I've had really hosed up unusual health problems for the last 10 years (well actually since I was born, they just weren't diagnosed until ten years ago). None of it's directly fatal but I am disabled, which is lovely. I'm working on being able to go back to school, as some of my medications are expensive and I wouldn't be able to afford them without a decent paying job with insurance. As these health problems have multiplied over the years, my mood is increasingly one of despair that I'm just going to get sicker until I either die or pull a suicide. Every day, I seem to be at the bottom. Today, I don't feel that way at all. I don't know what it is, but I'm not thinking that things will always be rotten. I'm not exactly tip-toeing through the tulips, but sometimes a ceasefire from the Gods of Bad Luck is a wonderful thing.
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Apr 15, 2011 20:44
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