I've come to the conclusion that the majority of the public don't understand what fatigue means and they think we are a bit tired when we mention that word.
I sympathise again with all of you who have posted with fatigue - I'm looking forward to my venesection this a Friday as I have arms and legs made of lead and a brain full of porridge. I've been drinking plenty (and running to the loo plenty), forced myself out for a short walk but began to wonder if I was going to make it back to the house, but I did but don't feel any better. I have said some really stupid things and my husbands given up telling jokes as it takes me an hour to get them! No seriously, my brain is so fogged up it's unreal!
I'm now sitting/lying in a heap on the couch, even typing this post or watching tv is such an effort. Roll on Friday.
Best wishes to all, hope you are all feeling the best you can be. Kindest regards Aime xx😺😺