I'm a mom of two teens, I have an extremely high stress job, I don't get much exercise since I started this job. I'm too tired to feel good. I'm almost 44, but I have a sick sense of humor and try to find something to laugh about everyday. I do sometimes think something is wrong with me (physically) but I am not going to a doctor to have them look at me like I'm crazy. My house and bills will be paid for if I die, and my kids will be set. Life happens.....we're all here for the ride. Might as well enjoy it as much as possible.