I will grant you that this is not the standard pit rant, but this doesn’t really fit anywhere else.
To some of my RL friends…
Could you stop being so negative about my diagnosis?
For four years I have wondered what was wrong with me. I wondered why I was so tired, why my right leg, arm, and hand were ceasing to work right, and balance was a thing of the past. I finally found out that I have MS.
Two lesions. One on my pons and one on my spinal cord.
I’m finally getting adequate treatment and am responding well. I have a good neurologist and with the interferon based medication, I will be mending quite well.
Yes, it is a permanent facet of my life, and can have ongoing consequences.
But… I finally know what is wrong and am getting treatment. The relief I feel is incalculable. With the steroid treatments alone, I can type again, and am gaining in mobility, balance, and dexterity that I had been missing for over a year.
Life is finally getting better, there is now a concrete way to explain to my professors on why I was missing classes, and I am healing.
Be happy for me. This is no longer a hard to treat or untreatable disease. This will not slam me in a wheelchair or send me to the same sort of premature grave that my Aunt Barbara went to. I can live a long and happy life, and with the medications, there is every chance that I will not get more lesions.
I don’t have lesions on any of my cortexes, and it has not affected my memory, recall, or vision.
Be happy and grateful with me and spare me the gloom and doom. If I’m not being that way, there is no reason for you to be.