My reality is that I am far from simple or normal... I will never fit any mold or stereo type...
I'm finding these realities to be true with being a divorced, single mother that has an autoimmune disease... I have friends that could fall into so many categories. But I am very complicated because of who I am, how I handle my relationship with the ex and his girlfriend, how I want to wear my Superwoman gear, how lupus restricts my life....
I feel that I don't fit in anywhere.
Having this feeling can be consuming at times, but I see it as a blessing. This helps me be a better mother, sister, daughter, teacher, and friend. It helps me not take life too seriously. It helps me be me...
So I guess you could say if I had to pick a disease that is as complicated as I am, lupus would be it... Don't you think so???