I’m totally frosted. Thousands of doctor visits. NOTHING.
There was never a single physically diagnosable thing wrong.
But exercise cured it.
Argue all you want with my experience. Feel free.
I’m frosted. That lady ruined my life because she was LAZY.
Well, at least a solid decade. I’m better now. She can rot, and I am free.
I understand, but you just can’t discount the existence of an illness because of your singular experience. Because she didn’t have it doesn’t mean others don’t. I do not have CFS, but I sympathize with those that do, fatigue is horrendous.