After yesterday's efforts and needing to slightly up the meds we had planned a visit today. (Only about 10 miles away.)
For the first time hubby actually asked if I felt OK to drive.
I almost went into shock.
I was OK to drive there but he had to drive back.
Nearly 3 years now and I am more than happy to report this little miracle of progress .
I feel so much lighter now that hubby is beginning to pick up on the signs of my fatigue.
Talking of fatigue I don't know if this will help anyone but the neuropsychologist seemed to like it when I described it as....
It feels like my brain has run a marathon when I have just walked to the front gate.