- No obvious signs. Sufferers don't use a wheelchair or crutches, don't exhibit hideous rashes or scarring, and generally don't "look sick."
- Symptoms go underground. Due to the illness, sufferers often can't leave the house. When they do, it's on a relatively good day, when they're feeling better. The friends and family who see them on those good days assume, wrongly, that the sick person always looks and functions that well.
Lyrics are below. Enjoy!
GOOD DAYS
Lyrics by Susan Wenger
Music by Susan Wenger & Ron Amistadi
When I got up late this morning
I could sense a change
Felt a little stronger
Could push a little longer
Accomplish something more
So I got dressed and fed myself
And hopped into the car
Drove it all the way down
To the nearest grocery store
You say I'm wasting my potential
Moving through this life too slow
You only see me on my good days
How are you to know
I've been losing so much daylight
Lying on the bed
Half awake and half asleep
Half alive, half dead
But now I walk among you all
Just breathing in the air
Grinning like a madman
On a double-doggie dare
You think I'm addicted to the drama
Playing all of this for show
You only see my on my good days
How are you to know
I could almost make believe
This feeling's here to stay
But I know from experience
My body's gonna pay
Well, none of your equations
Ever calculate the price
And I do not remember
Asking you for your advice
Today is gonna go down easy
Take it nice and take it slow
I am having me a good day
That's all you need to know