Some color has returned to my hair. I didn't even know that could happen, but a lot of the gray has turned blond. How cool is that?
My face appears relaxed rather than strained. People keep telling me I look really good. I've seen pictures of myself, and I actually look alive, so that's great.
The acne is gone. I mean, except for the I-ate-too-much-chocolate part, and, well...I'll take the chocolate, so there.
When I stopped in at my doctor's office to pick up some vitamins, even the receptionist said I was looking really good. And she would know, she saw me at my worst.
Hunneypunkin says it's nice to have me "back".
The number on the bathroom scale keeps dropping. I've lost more than ten pounds since this spring in fact, with no effort on my part.
My house is clean! Or, "ish", you know. It's no Better Homes and Gardens, but I've done some repainting, a lot of scrubbing, and we even shampooed carpets recently. I've rebuilt some of the organizational systems I used to have in place. I know where my stuff is.
The garden was beautiful this summer.
Our canning shelves are filled to overflowing.
There are a couple of almost-finished scrapbooks on my craft tables.
Today is December 1, and all my Christmas decorations are out. Adrenal fatigue is something you can recover from, and this is what recovery looks like.
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