I was probably due. For those unfamiliar, ENC refers to Evil Nurse Carol, she being the RN who is the right hand woman of my MS specialist we all know... Read More

This is what I imagine the galaxies in my mind look like. Alas, this is a picture of actual galaxies and not my mind at all but it sure is... Read More

I’ve been pondering my supposed treatment refractory situation for what feels like every minute of every day since my last appointment with The Great Scott. I’m not going to lie,... Read More

I’m not really sure what I want to write about. This is unusual for me. I usually have at least three or four posts swimming around in my brain at... Read More

Here’s the unfiltered truth about why writing this blog has been helpful to me. It’s not about helping others. Or even helping myself, really. It was mostly about the fact... Read More

I’ve always been very much a fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants kind of girl. It wasn’t really a choice I made – it was just my nature. I had a boss once who said... Read More

I had a bit of an epiphany last week while sitting in Cheryl’s office. For those who might be new, Cheryl, aka My Precious, is my shrink. After almost 20... Read More

When I started to write this post, it went sideways. I wanted to be honest about the way I’m struggling, all the times I cried, how frustrated I am by... Read More

In my early days after diagnosis with MS, it seemed like I was always accidentally stumbling across strange and unbelievable drug situations that at the time felt like they were... Read More

Well, it’s probably not exactly 527 but it’s gotta be close by this time, so while I sit here with no power and nothing to distract me but my dying... Read More