Landslide

So, sometimes you are just going along through life and taking care of business – you know, doing dishes and wiping noses and driving carpool and releasing your very first book ever. Just every day sort of stuff.

Then all of a sudden you are flat on your back for ten days wondering what on earth is the matter with you. Are you just tired? Are you depressed? Are you making it all up? Or is it possible that there is a real physical problem that is causing you to be unable to even sit upright for more than a half hour at time due to extreme exhaustion and near fainting?

It’s like you’re standing on a hill and the ground gives way beneath you and then WHOOSH you are skidding downhill at incredible speeds until SPLAT you land at the bottom wondering what on earth just happened.

O course – I’m talking about myself. I finally went to the doctor on day 7 last week. Lab results should be back today or tomorrow but the suspicion is that I have adrenal fatigue, my thyroid is low again, I’m insulin resistant AND I have pernicious anemia. Oh, I could also have celiac disease. In other words, it’s probably NOT just in my head, I’m NOT just tired and I’m NOT just depressed.

Anyway, all of this information is strictly meant to inform you of why I suddenly dropped off the face of the planet the same day I released  Things Hoped For.

Thanks for all of the prayers and sweet comments that have been left for me on facebook and in texts and so on. I’ll keep you posted on what I find out. In the meantime, I hope you are enjoying the book!