I can't imagine being more sick than having to go down on my hands and knees on some days to keep falling over. It's like a magnet pulling me to one side or the other, hard. Thank goodness that isn't happening as often as it was. Like I said, I became chronic vertigo once Scott passed. I'm learning to get anxiety out of the way. Not take things personal, don't stress. Hard not to stress when so much happens with the kids, health wise or other. I care for them so much.You're in that place where you have to get sicker before you can get better.![]()