My dad just confirmed that he's able to drive me to and from my rheumatologist appointment on Monday. I've been dreading that four hours of driving for over a month.
I got off the phone and burst into tears. So relieved.

On a less positive note, I got out of bed this morning and could barely walk, feels like someone's repeatedly kicked me in the back while I was sleeping. I wish I didn't have so many things to do today.

Christina- Hang in there! And don't apologise for having a rant.