Greetings from "Sleepyville", or "Fatigue City".
Need I say more?
Ok, stop twisting my arm. I will say more.
I have been struggling with fatigue. That darn all-encompassing, life sucking fatigue.
I can't stand feeling this way. I am so tired, that I am afraid that if I fall asleep, I'll never wake up. I'm too tired to talk, so I just don't call (or type). My limbs feel as if they are encased in cherry chip cake (I would say cement, but that wouldn't be a good segue for my next complaint). I don't want to eat much because chewing is tiresome, and swallowing can be scary.
But, stubborn me, I push, and I push. And then I wonder why even breathing seems to take too much effort.
And here is another BUT...On a good day, I will credit my "push, push-ness" for my strength, and my ability to handle in a positive way, all of the crap I have been dealt.