Having a label to all the oddball symptoms I've been having helps. Having a mother who has now made it her project to find out all the ins and out of Lupus and all the medical ramifications of all the treatments, is going to send me over the edge.
Seriously.
I know that she loves me and wants me to be 'fixed' and healthy. That is the role of a mother. But 'fixing me' is something she can't do.
This is where I seriously have a hate/hate relationship with the internet.
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