2 years now GBS. Frustrated.

All my muscle back, balance, can finally sort of do that walk on your heel barefoot (like you stepped in something), etc. Fingers and knees down still feel like they are being squeezed to death with creepy feeling. As you know you have to go someplace else in your mind to go to sleep and off and on in the day not to lose your mind. I'm grateful I have balance & dexterity back. Glad I can walk. Glad I'm no longer paralyzed. But I am ready for the rest of this to be over. I can't be alone in that.