I miss work. I used to be a total workaholic. I’d work 60 hour weeks happily. Of course, I was 26 and I didn’t know that the pain wasn’t normal. Shortly after hitting 30, by body decided to start attacking my lungs to get my attention. Unfortunately, the er drs kept calling it anxiety and sending me home, despite my daily cough and my low lung capacity. This did bad things to my body, the coughing turned to puking, I lost too much weight too quickly, I couldn’t keep water down, I needed help walking. My mom decided I needed to go to the hospital, they had to give me 2 liters of fluids before I could give them a urine sample. Two nurses had to walk me to the restroom, one decided to check my O2 saturation and surprise, it was too low. I was immediately put on O2. The dr at one point decided to do a ct to rule out a pulmonary embolism, and found a heck load of inflammation. (She definitely saved my life) They told me and my mom that it looked like lymphoma, and I was like “ok, cool.” Meanwhile my mom is just bawling, cause she actually has her wits about her. I was just too tired to care. During all of this illness, I’d been attempting to work(food service, way fun). I’d worked the morning that I was admitted to the hospital. Unfortunately, I haven’t worked since. But my lungs are better! I was on O2 for a year, I’m still on the meds to keep my body from attacking my lungs, but finally at a lower dose. (Interstitial lung disease, btw) We’ve been trying to find out why my joints hurt so much and what caused my lung disease, well my research finally paid off cause hEDS research reads a lot like my medical history. Unfortunately, I don’t have an answer for you. I have no motivation to do anything. I’m in too much pain. I’m either at a Dr appointment, the chiro, physical therapy, psycho therapy, running errands where I won’t have to walk much, or at home in bed. My pain level has gotten ridiculous in the past several months and all I have for it is edibles when I get above a 6.