I maybe should say, this was before I knew I had PKD...in November, 1986, the day after Thanksgiving. I had just recovered from a brief struggle with anorexia, and I thought I was going to be doing great. I thought all was back to normal.
Little did I know, that less than a year later, I'd receive a diagnosis that would eventually turn my whole world upside-down and backwards.....
Did I screw my own body up by doing all that dieting and exercising??? I wonder to this day.
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