Sick, sick, sick

I don't know how many know this. If you were told by me, only a handful. But I'm thinking that more people know than I would like.

Because of poor choices in my early adult years.... recklessness, lack of education when it came to being streetwise, I have a very weak immune system.

And it's on the blitz again. I hate how hard it is to maintain. And I hate that because I don't act fragile it's overlooked. The NUMBER ONE thing that breaks it down is David. He knew before he married me that it was an issue, and he forgets, and when he explodes because he's passive/aggressive and gets to the point where he can't hold the little things that are bothering him.... that have added up for months... inside anymore, it goes a LONG way to breaking it down. Add that to a Funeral, well, and Now I feel like CRAP!