There are some weeks where I don’t have to deal with, or address, anything Cowden Syndrome related. What a nice breather!
Then, there are other weeks (months) where I feel bombarded with medical appointments, issues, screenings, tests, hospital visits, and I feel overwhelmed and alone.
Three guesses as to where I am today.
Alas, I don’t have the luxury to sit home and stew. I have to put on my big-girl underwear and deal.
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Dear Readers: What do you do to get yourself over a slump? Any suggestions that work for you? As the meme says, I guess I need to “Put on some gansta rap and handle it.”