So, I've been trying really hard to stay positive recently, trying to see the humorous side of all of this- talking about wobbly bits and bad Kim Kardashian jokes. I've felt like all the way through this, the best way to cope is to try and keep positive, to try and see the lighter side of things- bar one slight wobble on a doctor- I had been succeeding at this. That was until the past couple of weeks. Whatever it is that is going on with my insane body- and we're slowly start

So guys, I was hoping to not have to write a post about health until after I had seen all the specialists and I could tell you what weird and wonderful thing happened to me to cause so much misery... but here I am on a rainy Sunday afternoon, (yes I know I'm posting this on a Monday) waiting for the F1 to start and I thought I'd give you an idea of yet another difficult health week for me. So- if you haven't already- read the earlier posts titled "Life at 15 WTFs Per Hour" to