It kinda hit me about six months ago... Not as much because of diagnosis, but because symptoms continue to build and multiply. It feels like it's one thing after another lately. One symptom starts to receed and another increases.
I think it hit me about a week ago... The "oh shit, this really IS autoimmune"... Not like I didn't know, but that it really sunk in that this is my life now... That there will be new or worsening symptoms all the time and very little answers... Just crossing my fingers that the symptoms will go down, that treatment will work, that the next flare will end.... Constantly triaging my life, desperately trying to catch up and always feeling like I'm either falling short if I give it my all or being a miserable failure if I decide to take it easy.
*Sigh* it's exhausting!