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Feb. 28th, 2009 03:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Definitely to be filed under WTF...
Yesterday, the high was about 64 degrees. When I went in the shower an hour ago, it was raining, but snow was starting to mix in with the rain. When I came out of the shower and looked out the window, I was somewhat shocked by this picture:

Nearly two inches and still snowing like whoa.
Yesterday, the high was about 64 degrees. When I went in the shower an hour ago, it was raining, but snow was starting to mix in with the rain. When I came out of the shower and looked out the window, I was somewhat shocked by this picture:
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:11 pm (UTC)Then they've come up with theories that it might be the radon, which occurs naturally. In fact, growing up in Wisconsin, we had to have our basements regularly tested for the levels of radon that accumulate down there. Of course, we'd play down there a lot in the summer because it was cooler, and I'd have to dry my hair and put on makeup down there when it was 100 degrees and 100 percent humidity if I wanted at all to look halfway decent. There are higher levels of radon in the Northern parts of the US, naturally occurring.
And then they think some of it might have to do with the result of a virus, or sometimes, people who already have an autoimmune disease end up having more than one ... And then sometimes it's genetic (which mine is not) There are endless theories. They say it mostly affects white women. But then, I see a lot of men and black men and women too.
My dad whines every once in a while when he knows I'm not at my best, wondering how I could have gotten it. I just have to say, "Dad. It doesn't matter how I got it. I just have to deal with it." (Which is why I am thankful I live far away from him so I can hide most of it.)
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:18 pm (UTC)I can just see it notsosaintly sits at her computer one sunny beautiful day researching diseases and ailments seeking out which one she would choose to contract.
I hope you have a stronger support system than those that whine because you are ill, by no choice of your own. I know I often wish I lived closer to Becca, my girlfriend, because not only does she have MS but her husband is battling brain cancer and things can get very rough for her and her three children.
Just keep a positive attitude. Mind over matter and all that rot.