Admitting that I need help with my mental issues, and disabilities has been the hardest thing I've had to do...aside from accepting my Dad's passing is a reality. But I'm trying to make progress.

I slept all day due to a horrid flare up, which upsets me greatly, because I wanted to spend the day with my wife and partners.

My wife came to check on me, as did my gf. They made sure I had everything I needed and then left me to rest.

They're all concerned about me, as they should be, I'm fucking concerned. Sleeping this much but not getting any rest is a nightmare.

But my rheumatologist appointment is soon. So I hope I get some answers.

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