If you are new to this blog, welcome! Before you start reading, you may want to check out the new link above called From The Beginning. It explains my story with Cushing's and how to get help if you think you may have Cushing's Syndrome. Another good post to check out is Why I Blog About My Health, which is pretty self explanatory. I hope you find some useful information, please feel free to email me at lifewithcushings at gmail dot com if you have any questions or if I can help you through this in any way.
I haven't updated this blog in a very long time. I actually deleted a ton of posts while I was applying for social security disability. I posted about Cushing's Awareness day earlier this week on facebook, so I guess I'm in a sharing mood. Anyway, for anyone who even reads this, I was watching a documentary on Netflix about a teenager with anorexia and mental illness who found meaning in her life through yoga. (It's called I Am Maris). It's kind of the reason for this post. To start - let's go back to June 2018. My grandmother died. She lived a wonderful long life, but it was especially hard on me. She was the reason I got out of bed every day, my best friend, and so much more. I actually don't remember how I got through most of the summer. In the span of two weeks at the end of August, my mom turned 60, we went on a family vacation to the vineyard, my best friend got married, and I wanted to kill myself. Yeah, you read that right. The day after re
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