Although I dreamed last night that my last blood test revealed I had cancer, when I saw my doctor this morning, all it actually revealed was a yet another minor change in my levels of TSH and TRH. However, this time when the doctor asked, "How do you feel?" I said, "I AM VERY TIRED" and she said, "Okay, here, have some drugs. Come back in a month for more blood tests." I am hereby dubbed to be suffering from Subclinical Hypothyroidism.
Isn’t it amazing what can happen when you just admit that you constantly feel like a slug?! I never thought I’d be so excited to be medicated, but I am ecstatic, especially since Awesome Joolie explained earlier that it’s really not the end of the world. Sometimes you need to hear it from someone your own age.
