My health isn't just a list of terms such as ME, depression, anxiety, sleep problems, back pain and thrush.
My health isn't just the information detailed within my NHS file - just a list of what the drs see - and how they choose to see it.
My health isn't the list of prescriptions I try each year.
My health isn't the smile I put on my face when I try to hide how I feel.
My health isn't the thousands of words and hours of essay writing taken to claim the most basic of sickness benefits.
My health is what I have to live with TWENTY FOUR SEVEN.
This year will mark 12 years with ME. Today marks 6 months with thrush. I wish I could have a break.
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