As my family and closest buddies know I got ill in Nov 2011. After about 6 months of waiting I was told its was a connective tissue disease, incurable and untreatable, I just had to learn to live with it. So I did, but I asked for a second opinion and on Wed I was seen by a prof who thinks it may be something else, something treatable It's not a def and I have more waiting and tests to go through. Why am I sharing? I believe in the power of prayer, so if you would please spare me a little one and if not a prayer a positive thought.