I think I've finally come to the point where I need to admit that I have a disease or at least some sort of syndrome. My husband has insisted for a long time that I have an illness. I don't think I can live in denial any longer. It's been affecting my concentration, sight and more importantly my driving. I see things that aren't there too. The most prominent symptom is that I want to dye. Notice I said D.Y.E. not D.I.E.
