lupus
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Written by zombieluv 9. Feb 2008 01:06 PM
my aunty has lupus. recently i stayed with her. every time i see her she spends a lot of time trying to convince me that i have it. i tell her i had the blood test for the antibodies and it was negative. but so was hers.
and it makes sense to me that i might have it. im horribly photosensitive, headaches, fatigue, skin rash after being in the sun, my hair is falling out at an alarming rate, and its getting freakishly grey, i have some kind of raynauds but i think its from cigarettes. so i dont know. i really dont want to know about it. because i get so confused.
does drinking and drugs make me sick, or do i do them because i am sick?
am i depressed cos of lupus, or does depression give me all these symptoms?
or is it the stress of keeping a secret.
does it make a diffference? i dont know why im putting this here. i should see a doctor. i should. and i would if i didnt have a big complex about it. i have serious trouble communicating with doctors. once i tried writing everything down and the bitch didnt even read it. she's still trying to get me to pay the bill for that visit. she said "what are you doing here?" so i thought well shit, obviously nothing, seeya.
im going to see cat power soon. i cant wait. chan marshall owns my metaphorical soul.
im just so over constantly feeling like shit. constantly forgetting things. constantly living in a daze. never moving forward. never taking things serious. avoiding people. avoiding emotion. feeling exhausted just from thinking. having such a short fuse. needing to be out of it all the time. so tired of it. this is not how i wanted to spend my twenties. i want to party and meet people. ive never been one for passions or goals, ill never live according to my idea of something, i just want to be me. but i dont want this. its not like im devoid of all pleasure, i live for music/film/tv/books, and wow they do so much for me. but it doesn't make up for human interaction. so what is it? is it just a chemical imbalance? cos really, all that seems kind of drastic. it must have been my upbringing. my mother is all kinds of neurotic. so i guess that played a part. i dont know. i dont know anything, im just so tired of living from minute to minute, hoping that someday something great will just happen out of nowhere.