It's only been 3 years, but it feels like forever ago! I have yet to get my annual urine and blood tests done, but I'm sure it's fine.
I don't think about PKD ever. Not that I'm ignoring it, but I've accepted it. It's not the worst thing in the world, and it's not terrible yet. So who cares?
My only complaint is the loneliness. Nobody really knows what this is. No one in my family has it. People who do have it are annoying.
Anyway, it's been a fine year, hardly any symptoms or issues. For awhile we were talking with our doctor about having a baby, and he seemed knowledgeable and excited. We ultimately decided not to have a child anytime soon (mental health reasons), but it's good to have some time to prepare.
Things are good.
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