Today is the day: my first appointment with Tufts’ Neurology Department.
I am nervous. And a little hopeful. Will they get me started on disease modifying meds today? Will there be any good news? Bad news?
Information is power, but it can also be depressing. I am getting used to my weak and throbbing leg. I am not looking forward to learning about worsening symptoms. But I am ready to fight. To do whatever I can to slow – or stop – the progression. I need to stay mobile. To provide my children with the childhood they deserve.
I am nervous. And a little hopeful.