Do you ever wonder how you became this person with MS?
I keep thinking that this is for other people - people that are brave or I don't know..... just other people.
I wonder how it is that I give myself these Copaxone shots every day knowing that they hurt.
How did I (a person that avoids medicine at all costs) become a person that dishes out a dozen pills each morning to get me through the day?
How is that I am just sucking this up - I should be really upset or something - this is a big deal. How do I keep doing this?
When did I become a person that asks for help instead of coming to everyone's rescue?
How is that I still get up every day and go through life without letting people around me in on my secret life of MS?
It just really blows me a way some times what MS means. It certainly was not in my most awful nightmares how I pictured my life to turn out, but here I am surviving, living, learning, growing and moving forward - with MS.
Seems weird, huh?
I keep thinking that this is for other people - people that are brave or I don't know..... just other people.
I wonder how it is that I give myself these Copaxone shots every day knowing that they hurt.
How did I (a person that avoids medicine at all costs) become a person that dishes out a dozen pills each morning to get me through the day?
How is that I am just sucking this up - I should be really upset or something - this is a big deal. How do I keep doing this?
When did I become a person that asks for help instead of coming to everyone's rescue?
How is that I still get up every day and go through life without letting people around me in on my secret life of MS?
It just really blows me a way some times what MS means. It certainly was not in my most awful nightmares how I pictured my life to turn out, but here I am surviving, living, learning, growing and moving forward - with MS.
Seems weird, huh?
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