One year ago today, I was making an afternoon trip to my first ever rheumatologist appointment, 30 minutes down the road...
...where I received the official diagnosis that what I'd been fighting for 17 months was indeed Fibromyaliga.
Read more about my diagnosis day here.
Here are other past posts that might interest you:
Follow-Up Rheumatologist Appointment
Trying Not to Despair
Waiting on God
The Frustration of Fibromyalgia
Lyrica Adventure, I'm Done
It's interesting to look back and read those posts.
I'm going to be fairly quiet today... solemn, reflective, and prayerful.