Join me as I ramble through life with my chronic autoimmune disease. I am thankful that I have access to medications, tests and treatments, and that I have never had to worry about financing them. I am thankful that although I may not be in remission, I am in a place where my arthritis does not hinder what I want to do, or what I am able to achieve. A stark contrast to where I was a couple of years ago.

Yes, therapy sucks! I used to dread therapy nights because I had to handle the fallout of each session. Imagine a two year old using his telltale coping mechanisms to make it through an hour long encounter with basically strangers, then expect him to enjoy a regular evening with the family.