Fibromyalgia Weeping for the Suffers Before have a Chronic Disease
I suddenly sat at the end of my bed, like a ton of bricks I hit my chest. My lips tremble, in my throat I feel a lump and before the tears flow, I...
Navigating Life with Fibromyalgia
I suddenly sat at the end of my bed, like a ton of bricks I hit my chest. My lips tremble, in my throat I feel a lump and before the tears flow, I...