Category Archives: Autoimmune disease

Another week in isolation, but, since I consider myself a hermit it really does not bother me.  After making the worst mistake of my life by agreeing to drink Radio Active Iodine, the most common treatment for Graves Disease,  I … Continue reading →

Time seems to fly by these days and sadly I find that I am neglecting my blog.  I really do make an effort to do better, but what I can say other than I am old and forgetful. I saw … Continue reading →

Before I begin my post I would like to wish all my readers a Very Happy New Year; one filled with much joy, many blessings, good health and a wealth of wonderful memories.  Please forgive my negligence when it comes … Continue reading →

The following statement made by Dr. Oz is something every woman should know about. I do not necessarily agree with all of Dr. Oz’s medical advice, but the following information he presented is very important. I was diagnosed with Graves … Continue reading →

It has been many years since my grandson and I dressed up for Halloween.   We sure had a lot of fun in those days.  Grandmas enjoy Halloween with your grandkids because before you know it, they are too old to … Continue reading →

My husband celebrated his 73rd birthday today.  It seems that the older you get, the faster time goes by.  We celebrated, just the two of us, with a store-bought shepherd’s pie and cheesecake.   After supper, we watched the current episode … Continue reading →

  Wishing you and yours a wonderful Thanksgiving Day. Last week Thursday and Friday we were hit with a snowstorm caused by a Colorado Low.  Western Canada was hit with a blizzard the previous week so I guess this week … Continue reading →

It is the end of August and the last long weekend of the summer.  The weather forecast is on the cool side, 13C tonight,  high of 20C with rain for Sunday and Monday and a high of 18C for Tuesday.  … Continue reading →

It is 4:56 AM and sleep eludes me.  I hate nights like this.  It seems to take days to make up for the lost sleep and during that time one feels like a miserable old hag, to put it bluntly.  … Continue reading →