I had an appointment today with my primary care doctor. I am beyond frustrated with this shell I am forced to live in, with no explanation as to why it is so faulty and broken. Well, no explanation from a human, medical, perspective.
My body is a prime example of the weight of sin on this world. I've not had a day in my life where I didn't have an open sore somewhere on my body. I've suffered with chronic pain for more than 15 years now. When I started having babies I added my teeth to the list of parts of my body that failed me grieviously. And of course no one can find a real concrete answer for why I've lost so many babies.
So, today I had 20 vials of blood drawn for a total of 24 tests. And I also received a referal to a geneticist to pursue a possible Ehlers-Danlos diagnosis. If not that, hopefully I will finally walk away with SOME kind of diagnosis to validate all I've been through with this frail body of mine in the last 30+ years. I'm really not holding my breath as I've thought we were close a time or two before, but wouldn't that be wonderful?! Even if they can't *do* anything for me, it would be so nice just to have an explanation.
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