I'm blessed with a tremendously understanding boyfriend. He's always been there for me and never judged me.
My doctor doesn't know I'm on SAM-e yet...I'm going to ask him what he thinks about it when I see him in August. He has this funny idea that I'm "better." In a sickly sort of way it makes me feel good because I know I've faked a lot.

Faking...not only for orgasms anymore.

I'm really so glad to find a place that's tons more active then I'm used to.
I started walking about an hour every day since last week. I've been feeling so much better.

Put my dog to sleep today. I could've done without that. Thanks for the warm welcome.