Off With You, Summer of 2024!
"Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels"
A quick hello to my readers.
I wanted to write something fun, pithy, and informative this week about more upbeat subjects in the lifestyle world, but unfortunately I have spent most of it feeling pretty awful.
I’m typically one of those people who can say, “I rarely get sick!” but this summer I was down for the count of three times, all with unrelated issues, the first being Covid, as some of you already know. The second was the fallout of what I now know was a hormone (HRT) prescription gone awry that took more than three doctors and a somewhat embarrassing, but very open conversation about my symptoms with a friend (thank you, friend! You know who you are…) to figure out what the deal was, which then steered me in directions I might not have otherwise known to go in to seek out the proper treatment. It’s one of those things that shares core similarities with more common treatable ailments, which is why most doctors miss it, or don’t investigate what else could be happening.