Alright! Finally, we are getting somewhere. November, I lost vision in one eye due to optic neuritis and numb toes so, that sparked my very first brain MRI. The diagnosis was "probable MS" and ordered to start Copaxone. 2 specialists later, an evoked potentials, lumbar puncture, and Spinal MRI I have now been told, "MS Confirmed, Lyme disease negative, and B-12 deficiency level of 201 out of a "normal" scale of 211-911".
Okay. Now I'm ordered to start B-12 shots once per wk for 6 weeks then, once a month for ??? ever? I don't know.
I thought I would be relieved to know 100% that this was MS since I have been STICKING myself every single day for 3 months. Bleeding, bruising, burning, annoyed, angry, and sad... but, it's not comforting at all.
I know so many of you go undiagnosed for lack of this or that in one of your many testings... and I feel like I should be grateful... but, I'm not. The certainty of these tests must mean that the evidence is powerful, right?
I feel like I'm about to start the grieving process all over again *sigh*.
When I first found out last Nov. that this was the suspicion, I told very few people. Everyone said, "I'm so Sorry" like I just lost a family member. I guess that's how I feel. The responses are never, "oh, it'll be ok. You'll get through this. There are worse things." It's always, "I'm so sorry.".................
I hate having to tell my boss that I need a day off work to go have this test or that test. That I'm having extreme headaches, pain in my legs and hips, can't work as fast as I did a year ago because I...forgot... what... I was about... to do. I hate feeling judged and pitied. I hate not being able to go to the gym and stop WHINING ABOUT MY WEIGHT. I hate it when I hear or see my old friend from HS on Facebook doing great things, visiting other countries, traveling, having babies, joining competitions, etc... and I have to consider how I am feeling that day before planning anything like that. I hate that I can't just get up and go spend the entire day out on the boat with my husband because too much of the heat or the cold makes me a miserable person to be around... most importantly, I hate having to be seen in his eyes as a 70-yr old woman when I will be only 32 next month - due to all the DR appts and new symptoms that need to be checked out. That hurts. It all hurts.
I just needed a place to get all this out. Sorry if its a "downer" to read. It's better for me to get it out here than to bring down my family or hubby with all these emotions.
I have now officially started traveling on a new road in my life. One that others have been traveling for years. One that I never thought I would be on. One that has no "dead end," but also no exact destination. A road map can't tell me where I'm about to go...