When you think you've gotten past something, think again!

Spent a fun night partying with nearly everyone I had graduated high school with. But somehow during the night, I only took pictures with 3 people.

 Key and I... Isn't he precious

 Scooter, Key and I

At this point in my hive stage… I was taking a gallon zip lock bag full of pills. I have a big purse but not that big…

I continued taking the steroids 2x daily, Hydroxyzine 3x daily at 50 mg.  We tried numerous different medications to help with the swelling, itching and rash. NOTHING WAS HELPING!!! Nothing was touching the symptoms… I was in the doctor’s office, either every week or every other week. I can only imagine what my insurance company is going to think when looking at my spending habits at the drug store.  I literally would try something for a week, possibly 2 and would change to something else. I spent countless hours online researching, Hives cures… Hive help… alternative methods. Nothing seemed to tell me anything different that what I had heard 1,000 times before. Why was this so foreign for doctor’s to figure out? Could it have been the fact I looked like something from outer space?

 

Seems pretty minor!

Later the next day....

Its started out pretty calm!

Within hours of the picture before... By far this was the worst, I THOUGHT! Not only was it on my face but it was all in my head

The NEXT DAY! Pretty strange right? It took a while to get over this one...

”Last night I learned if things get bad, they'll always get worse.”