This page coming whenever it comes.
All my official and unofficial acronyms
A.D.H.D. or M.F.D. (my fist-full of Daisies)
T.M.J. or M.J.I.D.M.N. (my jaw is driving me nuts)
P.T.S.D. or B.P.M. (being properly mortified (that I spent six minutes of my young life prepared to make omnicide more efficient after, from where we sitting, the Soviet Union had just launched a decapitating strike from known Soviet submarines sites in the North Atlantic).
M.S. I’ll keep that Multiple Sclerosis which means “many scars” and is quite a poetic name for an auto-immune neurological disorder that will kill me if something else doesn’t kill me first.
And last, but not least (I can’t wait for this one to show up in the diagnostic manual) T.M.A. or too many acronyms. Perhaps it could be called Wiley’s Condition because I coined it.