I have reached the conclusion that Lupus is one of the most spontaneous companions I have ever met in my life. I've always considered myself to be spontaneous, but I have met my match. I have officially found someone, well...something, that has beaten me at my spontaneity.
It seems that one day I feel perfectly fine, like I'm queen of the world. And then the next I'm lying in bed praying for someone to find a cure to end my misery.
But today I feel like I am Queen of the World. And for that I am extremely grateful.
I ran for the first time today since I've started having problems. *sigh* And I feel...outstanding. I felt the burn in my legs, struggled with my lungs as I fought to keep my breathing even, and I feel like a million bucks.
Today I have won the battle against my Lupus.
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