When should we tell our loved ones we are unwell? What is the balance between transparency, and ‘not making them worry’? In the past few weeks, I’ve had moments of reprieve from the lupus crash that ensued in early March. The wolf at my door wandered away for a spell (lupus = wolf, in Latin). But she quickly came back…
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