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IC is beyond difficult. It is your constant companion. I give it a name and a face. I lean into it. Some days I curse it. Other days I embrace it. It requires a lot of rest. A lot of clean food. A lot of friends and family who care and who understand. I strive to not be a hermit. It takes too much energy at times to not be. But you give it your all. Your best. And move along through this life with IC.