Rawdogging Life
This is me. Author, editor, mother of two, stepmother of one, MS warrior, perimenopause gremlin. I don't want to pull any punches, and there's a very good reason for that. In my 30s, it became increasingly obvious that something was wrong with me. I kept going to my doctor, and he kept running tests, but never the right ones. I was exhausted all the time, couldn't think straight, went colorblind. Something was wrong with my brain, but it wasn't until I lost the ability to speak that I finally...
