So why am I insanely cheerful, full of zeal, resilient, motivated etc etc.... (Spotty's still in the wash but the understudy PJ's are less spotty more polka dot and a bit grown up) Well it certainly stems from my up bringing, but that is not the whole story. Maybe its naivety, ignorance, maybe both. Its not denial. I simply don't subscribe to reading things, researching stuff, internet trawling, I don't actually think about PD at all. Seriously. I think about life, my life and how to make it good. Its not as they say a dress rehearsal. Illness or not I want fun, joy, laughter, friendship, challenge, ah yes and that magic word fulfillment. Well having PD doesn't stop any of that, it just makes you go about stuff a little differently. I don't really dish out advice, I can't, I am no expert. But I am a patient and what I know is this. Start having a few successes and you feel so much better. Bake a cake that tastes damn good, then bake another. Write a story for someone to read, they love it, write another. Keep piling up the good things and the bad things don't just fade to grey, they fade away.
Life plan, I keep banging on, but go on, make one.....
It can't hurt, and hey it might just work! Tah Dah....
C