I am full of theories. I am also full of poor eating (I have obliterated -and then some- the early illness ten pound weight loss), poor sleeping, and partially digested chunks of my own fingernails. BUT, for the moment, my dizziness and ickiness is manageable. By manageable, I mean, I can talk about it without it getting instantly worse or having an anxiety attack. I've been feeling like I'm kind of drunk, all the time, and today it's easier for me to just accept that sensation and pretend I actually am. The idea of drunk feels so much better than sick. It's not that bad. I bet it's not even something serious. Someone probably just needs to poke my inner ear or tell me which vitamin to take.
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