Recovery (IV)
A new struggle By September, the first onslaught of symptoms had become part of my everyday life and lost their magic. I started to take the recovery and improved health for granted, and progressively forgot how it felt when my condition was excruciating, although it was still quite terrible. There was a new problem. In August I was so absorbed on the victory and the intensity of the recovery (ya know, it's the holy grail), that I thought I would recover in 2 months at most, hopefully before the Fall semester started. However, I reached the end of September and I was nowhere near the end. The recovery was indeed systematic, but it was taking so long and I was still dealing with wide nerve irritability, body stiffness, fatigue among other things (all decreasing progressively, but so slow!). I got progressively surprised that so many things I always assumed were normal were actually screwed and would take long to repair. Initially overconfident, the persistence of the syndrome humble...