It was horrible for way too long, everyone was angry with me and wanted me to "just snap out of it". I got so bad, worse and worse that I was in a dangerous state of mind.

It wasn't until I finally found a "good T" that basically called my husband in to talk to him and set him straight and that I was genuinely struggling and him and others had to be more supportive.

I wish other people could experience what I go through for a week so they would realize how challenging it is. It sure isn't anything I every imagined being challenged with.

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