It's my birthday and I'll fries if I want to. Mmm, salt. The plan was to be all glamorous today. I was going to paint my nails and dye my hair and do my makeup. Sadly, I got really violently sick on Wednesday night, could barely move all day yesterday, and am just going to have to celebrate the fact that I could take a bath today and made it out to get myself some starchy salt (though that was a bit of an ordeal and involved a LOT of chanting "you're okay, you're okay" while stopped in traffic). I knew when I saw that we'd have to be out of the old house by April 30th that my birthday would be a bust. I just didn't anticipate cycling rapidly through digestive meltdowns. Getting locked in the garage definitely set me back, but that's an essay for another time. #recoveryisnotlinear #twfood #food #highsodiumdiet #dysautonomia #POTSie #fibrowarrior #agoraphbic #agoraphobia #ptsd #actuallyocd
