Life has really been handing crud to me lately and it's overwhelming. Between money issues, car trouble, furnace problems, general weight issues plus issues with my husband's health. Then there is my dad who is dying (actually dying, on hospice care) of esophageal cancer and I am devastated. He's my hero.
To top it off, had my usual 6 month check at the derm. Last couple have actually been fine for once (rare). This time, 3 moles taken off (one I asked to be removed, but TWO she was concerned about - and one of those is on my scalp). I'm trying not to worry about them but with everything else going on, it's so hard to keep that anxiety under control. I really just want to curl up and cry.