Thank you all for your wonderful support, encouraging words and advice. I met with my neurologist this morning. I was scared, but prepared to hear that they found lesions. On the other hand, I was even more terrified of them telling me my results were normal, which in my mind would be worse because that would mean I went through all of this for nothing. Thousands of dollars down the drain because I'm a hypochondriac, I put waterproof mascara on because I knew no matter what they told me I was going to bawl. I entered the office highly expecting to hear that there were lesions on my mri because of the symptoms I had yesterday, and the reality of what I could be facing started to hit me. When the nurse took my blood pressure she asked if I was nervous because it was high. I was beyond nervous, my heart was pounding, because I knew no matter what they told me it was not going to be good news.
The doctor came in. He hadn't received the mri report yet because it had not been transcribed, so he dialed up an automated system and together we listened to the radiologist's report. Through all the medical jargon I caught the word I most dreaded - normal. Normal this, normal that, normal, normal, normal. I sat there stunned, I could barely talk. The doctor said, "well, at least you don't have ms." He looked at me and saw my grieved expression and said, "That's good!" And something hit me...that was good! I asked him if it was normal for stress to cause my symptoms, specifically the strong electric jolt in my hands, and he said that nothing I was experiencing is normal, but yes, stress could cause that. Amazingly, I wasn't upset, I didn't cry, I didn't get angry. I felt something I didn't expect to feel...relief. Because my symptoms seemed to me to point so clearly to ms, what that would mean had really taken hold of me this morning. So, when I got the word that there were no lesions, I could feel what I needed to finally feel.
I do know that many times test results are wrong, and that there can be a real physical cause that is missed by testing, so I am in no way telling anyone in limbo that they don't truly have something going on. For me, it was a real physical thing, but my physical symptoms have all been caused by stress. Finding out nothing this time has freed me from thoughts that maybe I had ms. And that was what I needed. I had refused their diagnosis of anxiety because I couldn't see anything in my life that was causing the anxiety. However, most of this started a couple months ago when I went to the doctor to refill a prescription and she decided to do ct scans of my lymph nodes. So then it got my mind going, and I've come to the conclusion that the testing itself may have been the cause of a lot of my symptoms, because I definitely had anxiety when waiting for test results.
So, I am now planning on moving on. I am going to do what my doctors told me to do. My neurologist was so kind this morning. He really cared and did not act like I was wasting his time at all. And he spent time asking me questions and explaining things to me in a way that reassured me. If he had handled things differently I don't know that I would have been able to hold it together.
I may have to avoid this forum for awhile so that I don't get myself worked up again, but I will still occasionally check in because I really appreciate what this forum has done for me. It gave me, a limbo-lander, a safe and accepting place to address my concerns. I appreciate you all so much, and my wish for all of you limbo-landers is that you get the answers you so need and deserve.
Take Care