Hello everyone,
I'm in a depression I just cannot shake. I try so hard to NOT feel sorry for myself, and I'm not so sure that's exactly what I am doing, but it's part of it.
This cirrhosis diagnosis was nearly my 'final straw'. After more than 25 years of asking "what happens next?" I have been sick with one affliction after another... after another... after another for all of these years. I am sick and tired of being sick and tired.
I may have run out of "What next's"
I am so thankful for my family and friends, my online family and friends, my generous, kind and thoughtful best friend/mate John, my best gay friend Bruce [he's the best!] who stops in and checks on me almost every morning on his way to work. I love him so.
But this dark cloud has fallen down on me and I just cannot shake it off.
I see my gastroenterologist next Monday to discuss doing the liver biopsy. I have great faith in him, he is very intelligent and he promised me that he won't stop digging until we have all the answers. And I believe him.
I have researched liver biopsy so I know what to expect. The entire process takes several hours, I may bring my chromebook with me. Or my tablet [it's smaller and will fit in my purse] Send me happy thoughts and warm gentle healing hugs, maybe that's all I really need [obviously the chocolates didn't help] :b
~Sharon--- feeling blue on Cape Cod