Short version: The diagnosis of MS has been confirmed.
The original spot (or scar) has actually healed but new spots have popped up everywhere. The Dr. wants me to start disease modification drugs.
I have such a difficult time with physicians. On one hand they don't really know anything about the disease but on the other they are convinced that if you don't do the drugs that in 20 years you will be in a wheel chair. *sigh*
I don't know what happens from here.
I DO know that G-d seemed to go out of His way to comfort my soul. Right down to playing DJ.
I kid you not EVERY SINGLE SONG had at least one line that felt as if G-d was speaking very loudly and very clearly. You know how Bumble Bee uses the radio to communicate in the Transformer movies? Yea, it kinda felt like that. :)
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