As I said in a previous, wrongly posted message, I seem to have mislaid my PMA. Until a few days ago I thought I was doing so well, facing up to the inevitable worsening of my condition and the restrictions it was imposing on me, but now I find that I am becoming more and more depressed. I seem to wish the days away and when I wake in the middle of the night I wish the night away. I am losing the fight with this thing.
The medication helps but some pain inevitably remains.
Where is the bright side we are all supposed to be looking on?