I am 43 and am married with a 19 year old daughter. I just got my confirmation a few weeks ago, but am still going through testing. It started out as a re-flair of Epstein- Barr and turned into a crazy ride so to speak. I told my PC Doctor that "Maybe I am just going crazy" he giggled a little and told me "No, you aren't crazy".
Some days I wonder about that! Before I wouldn't have considered the things I want to do now. All of the sudden I want to train to run a marathon. Two years ago I would have rolled on the floor laughing if someone had suggested it. I try to find humor in my situation everyday. Some days it is harder than others. Some days impossible.
I am finding it harder to go out in public, it just doesn't seem to let up. My husband took me to dinner last night and it was so hot in the restaurant I thought he was going to have to carry me out. When the waitress came to our table I asked her if she could throw a few more logs on the fire. My husband burst into laughter, I am sure out of nervousness that he was going to actually have to carry me out. I think the waitress thought we might be a little tipsy.
I have decided to look at everyday as a new and different adventure. Those who would like to go on this ride with me can and those who choose not to, god bless and get out of my way.
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Some days I wonder about that! Before I wouldn't have considered the things I want to do now. All of the sudden I want to train to run a marathon. Two years ago I would have rolled on the floor laughing if someone had suggested it. I try to find humor in my situation everyday. Some days it is harder than others. Some days impossible.
I am finding it harder to go out in public, it just doesn't seem to let up. My husband took me to dinner last night and it was so hot in the restaurant I thought he was going to have to carry me out. When the waitress came to our table I asked her if she could throw a few more logs on the fire. My husband burst into laughter, I am sure out of nervousness that he was going to actually have to carry me out. I think the waitress thought we might be a little tipsy.
I have decided to look at everyday as a new and different adventure. Those who would like to go on this ride with me can and those who choose not to, god bless and get out of my way.
** Moderator's note - Post broken into paragraphs for easier reading. Many people with MS have visual difficulties that prevent them from reading large blocks of print. **
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