Lyme Blog

...since my last post. I tried to help my 12 year old niece with homework and could feel the Lyme frustration in my head and heart. My forehead above my eyebrows hurt. I can hear a television downstairs. All the stimuli has to be turned off and I have to give myself some quiet time.

My emotions have swung from crying and feeling like my family's mini van ride home should never end. I wanted us all to stay that age, in the up mood and bask in the safe knowing of one another. I held my mom's hand and the tears ran and ran down my face. My only explanation is Lyme.