Throwback Thyroid: Seeing the Roots of Hashimoto’s Staring Right At Me
Recently, my mom gave me my ‘memory box’...items that one usually gets after the death of their parent(s). She is seemingly far from death, but has always found joy not only in organizing and giving but also enjoying memories together. If one day she does indeed pass, I will not be surprised to find her place all packed up with movers scheduled! While looking through old photos I came across a number of them like this one, with me looking like this… so very tired!  Historica
