So Friday was my last day at work. I took a voluntary lay off so that I can FINALLY go on disability. The ball is already rolling on that, the CF legal hotline is going to help me with my application.
It was just getting to be too hard. I would drag myself out of bed, drag myself to work, drag through my shift for work, drag myself back home, flop on the couch, drag myself to bed, and start all over again. I was so tired all the time. I wasn't doing my treatments the way I should, I couldn't clean my apartment, the thought of doing laundry was too much. Now I don't have to worry about all that. I can just do what I need to do.