I'm severely allergic to everything on the inside and outside except horses. (This includes trees, grass, cats/dogs/cockroaches, dust mites, mold, etc.) I go once a week to the allergist to get four allergy shots, two in each arm.
I'm also allergic to foods: egg yolk (egg whites are fine), milk, brazil nuts, walnuts, tomatoes, strawberries, and bananas. (Not sure if there's any more, but those are all of the ones I was tested on.)
Due to all of the allergies that I have, in recent months I found out that I had ezcema. For years, I developed painful, itchy bumps on my hands and feet. I was so embarrassed of them when they occured, had no idea what they were, and were gone as fast as they came. They appeared on my hands just in time that I was going to my allergist's office for an appointment. Turns out it was, in fact, ezcema.
I am being treated for endometriosis on a birth control regimen. My doctor doesn't know for certain if it's what I have, but the pain in my abdomen has improved quite a bit since taking them.
I went to the doctor recently due to my stomach feeling awful, and I can't remember what it's called, but I have a disorder of the entrance of my stomach which causes food not to go down properly, but in fact, travel up and down the esophagus once it's swallowed. (It's something along those lines, I can't remember what he said. Doctors and their doctoral terms.) I'm being treated for it now with medicine. Once it's treated, however, it has a 70% chance of recurrence.
And last but not least, I have been diagnosed as having Bipolar II or Major Depressive Disorder alongside Generalized Anxiety. To be honest, I've been to a handful of psychologists and recieved different diagnoses in conjuction with therapies and medicines that just haven't worked for me over the course of (almost) a decade. So, in my mind, I really can't claim any of what they have diagnosed me with.
(Pertaining to those mental disorder diagnoses that I've recieved, if I had to say for myself what I had, I would say that I definitely have some sort of anxiety disorder. Especially in the social department. The crippling fear of social interaction has held me back so much in my lifetime so far, but I have done my best to put myself in those situations that I fear so that it can improve. I'm not where I'd like to be, though.)