paruumotto
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Post by paruumotto on Jun 18, 2019 13:51:49 GMT -5
I have thought about my "story" for a long time and to move forward I should talk about it at least a little. To begin things I was always pretty active, I was in all types of sports and was pretty physically fit. My high school life was pretty much like most everyone else's until the last few months. I woke up with a huge bruise on the left side of my face right below my left eye. It looked as if I was punched by a boxer. I went to a doctor and they saw nothing wrong so I figured I was bit by something and the swelling would go down on it's own. That year I knew I was going to college so I swore to myself I would conquer all of my fears before then, one of them being afraid of needles. I signed up to give blood to the red cross in order to learn to be brave around needles (mainly iv). I ended up giving to blood but two weeks later I get a letter saying my blood was rejected because of my high cpk count. That's when I learned your cpk could be high because of the weight lifting I was doing. I was pretty confident I would be ok. I continued to lift weights and my face cleared up I entered liberty university and I was ready for my new independent life. When I go there I found myself studying pretty hard to keep all my grades as high as possible, and my body started to act sluggish. I thought maybe I was over doing it and I just needed to relax. (Next part soon it is a long story sorry)
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