I’ve been holding it together. Mostly. The two month flush is for real, though, and I’m back to that place where I feel like my body is just out of... Read More
Or, more accurately, so happy for ME! I am running on fumes people. FUMES. Each day further away I get from my last Tysabri infusion gets a little worse. There... Read More
I’ve been feeling particularly shitty lately, as I think most of you probably know. It’s meant taking everything pretty slow, resting a whole lot and pinning a lot of hope... Read More
I’m on my two month flush without DMT’s while I anxiously await approval for Ocrevus. Recent drama didn’t really make things easier (hello? Stress makes my symptoms worse. Good times).... Read More
There’s been a good reason for it, to be honest. I wanted to write a post about the situation I found myself in last Friday afternoon but at the same... Read More
And I’m having my damn soufflé, anyway, so take that Great Scott. Take that. Instead of my infusion I got to sign the paperwork for the new goo. Three signatures.... Read More
This basic thought has been bothering me all week but it’s such a fundamental “a-ha” moment for me, I feel compelled to record my discovery. It’s so simple it’s kind... Read More