I am bowling two games instead if three. It tired me out. I have lost my coordination and strength, in Rhythmic Gymnastics. My chorea is getting worse. I am having trouble eating. I am having trouble getting, in and out of vehicles. I am also struggling. My meds aren't working. I am up and down. Fighting depression. Trevor and my Dad are really worried. Trevor, gets more worried, every day. I keep telling, him stem cells. I am trying to get some to cure Gary and me. We would do it together, to support, one another. We both would be cured, and have our lives back.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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