Sometime over the weekend I had to admit defeat..... I had to say it out loud...
"I have a problem"
The realization started on Friday when I went to the hairdresser. I could barely walk the half block to the shop. And then my hairdresser said to me "You are wasting away in front of me". Yes I have lost that much weight.
And so I finally said it out loud to Sir Steven - I have a problem... and promised to call the doctor this morning.
I just got off the phone with his office. They are trying to find me an appointment and will call me back.
Keep a good thought for me ok?? I sorta kinda feel like my world is spinning out of control.