I'm still having good days and bad days, although the good ones outnumber the bad ones by far. I think my biggest problem is my own impatience and desire to be back to the normal version of Denise. While I know that full recovery will take a while, I've been pushing myself - from an exercise standpoint at least - to try to see continued improvement. I was up to walking an hour to an hour and a half a day. Then I added in biking - and oops! forgot to decrease the amount of walking I was doing. I fixed that problem, and I've been doing a much better job of balancing those two activities along with working (part-time still), eating, and sleeping. But I'm still impatient!
I guess I want those slow steps forward to move a lot faster!