"I can't tell enough to say for sure what it is."
I've just made an appointment with my fifth doctor to try and figure out what's wrong with me. I think we're getting close to an actual diagnosis instead of hearing 'I don't know' again and again.
My sisters and mother are trying to comfort me with the suggestion that it could be cancer. Because it's supposed to be laughable, I'm having trouble seeing the humor in it. Even if it's probably not what this ends up being.
Still a month before my appt, sooooooooooo yes, more waiting and stressing. Love that.