Guest guest Posted April 29, 2008 Report Share Posted April 29, 2008 Dear Gail, I was told that you do not get Stills from anyone family or otherwise,but if anyone in your family has/had an autoimmune disease you could be pre-disposed to it.I just had a big drop in my blood pressure when someone mentioned abuse as a child.I was abused,and I can understand how we could bottle up everything from childhood,since we were too young to know how to get away from it. Then when it's " safe " we get some kind of autoimmune disease.Just a thought. Elly --------------------------------- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis). I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. --------------------------------- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis). I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. --------------------------------- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis). I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. --------------------------------- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 , I used to teach and kids are mean. Very, very mean. I am just horrified at the treatment you received by the adults in the situation. I am so glad you were able to move schools and make friends and had your trustworthy dog to help you. We are blessed to have you and I sure do thank Blackie for that. Houston, TX Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Hey ,  I read your post and Im very sorry what you went through as a kid. Man kids can be so mean and adults can just look the other way nuts!    My name is and I noticed you were saying that you believe that Stills has strange factors I agree but I was amazed at your history. I also had very bad allergies and Endometriosis and it was very hard living with this for many years. I ended up having a partial Hysterectomy a year ago because my periods were so bad and I had fibroid Tumors I was done having kids so I had my uterus removed. Soon after that, that's when it all started with the thyroid problem 3 months later, and then the Stills. How long have you had Stills? I had 3 days last week that I was on top of the world no pain tons of energy I thought maybe It was gone for good then it started yesterday up again. Is this normal? This is the first time I ever had any good days with no symptoms it was great. I really thought maybe this was behind me. I did things I hadn't done in months. I worked in the yard I cleaned the house with no getting out of breath and all it was just wonderful! Then after my Metho on Sunday I went down hill again weak and swallon and I just could feel it coming back...Last night  just to wake in crippling pain in my arms and legs and neck. I freaked out and started to cry because it was back! I was so scared I had never been that stiff too I could hardly move ugh! Well there goes my good and hello bad again. Im off Pred and not wanting to return to it. I took so Alive today and its helping a bit. My fingers are so stiff tonight its hurts to type so Im going to fo for now. I would like to hear from you. Lets talk. Thanks,  Ann Fultz Re: genetics and stills Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis) . I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. ------------ --------- --------- --- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Hey ,  I read your post and Im very sorry what you went through as a kid. Man kids can be so mean and adults can just look the other way nuts!    My name is and I noticed you were saying that you believe that Stills has strange factors I agree but I was amazed at your history. I also had very bad allergies and Endometriosis and it was very hard living with this for many years. I ended up having a partial Hysterectomy a year ago because my periods were so bad and I had fibroid Tumors I was done having kids so I had my uterus removed. Soon after that, that's when it all started with the thyroid problem 3 months later, and then the Stills. How long have you had Stills? I had 3 days last week that I was on top of the world no pain tons of energy I thought maybe It was gone for good then it started yesterday up again. Is this normal? This is the first time I ever had any good days with no symptoms it was great. I really thought maybe this was behind me. I did things I hadn't done in months. I worked in the yard I cleaned the house with no getting out of breath and all it was just wonderful! Then after my Metho on Sunday I went down hill again weak and swallon and I just could feel it coming back...Last night  just to wake in crippling pain in my arms and legs and neck. I freaked out and started to cry because it was back! I was so scared I had never been that stiff too I could hardly move ugh! Well there goes my good and hello bad again. Im off Pred and not wanting to return to it. I took so Alive today and its helping a bit. My fingers are so stiff tonight its hurts to type so Im going to fo for now. I would like to hear from you. Lets talk. Thanks,  Ann Fultz Re: genetics and stills Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis) . I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. ------------ --------- --------- --- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2008 Report Share Posted April 30, 2008 Hey ,  I read your post and Im very sorry what you went through as a kid. Man kids can be so mean and adults can just look the other way nuts!    My name is and I noticed you were saying that you believe that Stills has strange factors I agree but I was amazed at your history. I also had very bad allergies and Endometriosis and it was very hard living with this for many years. I ended up having a partial Hysterectomy a year ago because my periods were so bad and I had fibroid Tumors I was done having kids so I had my uterus removed. Soon after that, that's when it all started with the thyroid problem 3 months later, and then the Stills. How long have you had Stills? I had 3 days last week that I was on top of the world no pain tons of energy I thought maybe It was gone for good then it started yesterday up again. Is this normal? This is the first time I ever had any good days with no symptoms it was great. I really thought maybe this was behind me. I did things I hadn't done in months. I worked in the yard I cleaned the house with no getting out of breath and all it was just wonderful! Then after my Metho on Sunday I went down hill again weak and swallon and I just could feel it coming back...Last night  just to wake in crippling pain in my arms and legs and neck. I freaked out and started to cry because it was back! I was so scared I had never been that stiff too I could hardly move ugh! Well there goes my good and hello bad again. Im off Pred and not wanting to return to it. I took so Alive today and its helping a bit. My fingers are so stiff tonight its hurts to type so Im going to fo for now. I would like to hear from you. Lets talk. Thanks,  Ann Fultz Re: genetics and stills Elly, I never thought of the connection of abuse as a child. I suffered emotional abuse from the time I was 5 until I was 14. It was by my classmates at the Public School I went to K through 8th. I then open-enrolled to another school (Pettisville happened to be a rival school too) for High School, and that was when I really started to develop my self esteem. I had friends at Pettisville from 4-H and other county activities. While I was not the most popular person in school, I did have several friends that I hung out with while in High School. I lost touch with almost all my high school classmates when we went on to College. I was the only one to go to The Ohio State University because it was to big and most of my classmates were afraid to go to a big school like Ohio State. They never did understand how I thrived and flourished at Ohio State. I had suffered severe depression from the emotional abuse even to the point where I almost committed suicide when I was 12. My dog at the time, Blackie (short for Black Midnight the III) saved me by coming and taking away the pills I was staring at trying to decide to end my life. After that I decided I had a reason to live, my dog. Then once I switched schools I became friends with women who were strong Christians, and they showed me what true friendship was. I had always thought I was a Christian because I went to church and believed that Jesus Christ died on the cross. But I never truly understood what it meant to accept Jesus as my personal Savior until the end of May in 2003. Anyway after accepting Jesus as my savior I overcame my depression problems for almost 2 years without medications. By the time I needed depression meds I was suffering from Still's. Back when I was growing up no one talked about bullying and the emotional abuse that children can do to each other. I never realized that what I suffered as a child was emotional abuse and depression. The first time I heard the words emotional abuse associated with how I was treated at Fayette was when the Pettisville Board of Education voted to accept me as an open-enrollment student due to special conditions. The Special Conditions sited was that I was suffering from emotional abuse and had suffered some physical abuse during my 8th grade year when I no longer had my older brother around to protect me. Also the kids that were abusing me, their parents were on the School Board. If I reported the treatment I was the one who was punished and then I just got worse from the children. In elementary school the principal knew I was having trouble with one of my teachers (who also emotionally abused me because she was friends with the parents of the kids who abused me) and kids in my class. So if I ever got to the point I couldn't take it anymore or if I felt I was being treated unfairly by the teacher I was allowed to walk out of the classroom pretty much anytime I wanted and go to the principals office with my school work and I could stay there and do my work until I was able to face the teacher again or until the school day was over. By the way not many people know what I went through as a child. My parents knew I was not happy, but they also knew that if we tried to do anything to stop it, things only got worse. Sadly as a child I was jealous of my brother because he was popular and didn't have to suffer the abuse I did. What I didn't realize until he went away to college was how much he protected me from being abused even worse. My Brother graduated High School in 1993 I was a 7th grader. My 8th grade year was the worst year I had as far as treatment by the kids, but I had teachers who saw what was going on and did their best to protect me by allowing me to go to their room during study hall or at lunch time. I was also allowed to use the brand new thing we had installed called the Internet. I was one of 3 8th graders allowed to surf the Internet. The Internet back then was nothing like it is today. Elly you might have hit on something that might be one more thing that could fit into a mix of what actually causes Still's. I am one that believes it is a combination of factors. I know that before I had Still's I had 3 other Auto-Immune problems (Asthma, Allergies, Endometriosis) . I didn't know Endometriosis was an Auto-immune problem until I started doing research on Auto-Immune diseases and disorders. I will talk to you later I have to go. ------------ --------- --------- --- Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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