It’s almost been a year since I started Humira,
It’s been absolutely life changing for me,
I’m able to work 50 hours a week
Drink an occasional beer or wine or old fashioned …
I don’t have to look for a bathroom (just in case) first thing when I enter someplace new
I can drive to a city without stopping and sit through a musical without having to go to the bathroom.
I have my life back. And honestly I thought it was pretty decent before, but I had never realised just how much of my flare ups I had just come to accept as part of life.
So thanks Humira, and my team of doctors. They have walked with me for this whole journey.
And with this in mind I am able to write about working out as well…in a almost 30 quest to save my knees and recover my abs…
Obligatory gym thing. In this never ending battle against my beer obsession and my quest to recover my abs.
It’s actually an awesome feeling overcoming a goal. I don’t like to think of it as reaching a goal, so much as destroying a goal.
Being able to lift more than I did last week, or run for two more minutes than I did last week.