It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you, without a dope beat to step to.. step to step to... Okay! Now, that's over... Hello friends! What's new? It's been a few months er maybe  year since we've last chat. A LOT has happened. Friends have come and gone, places, things, bosses... I'm an [...]

I Hope You Dance

  It has been probably two months since I have gotten out of the house to do more than the following: Go to work Grocery shop Go to Support Group My life, as it sounds has been pretty boring. The reason being? Oh, I have MS! Seriously. The reason being, I was in denial and [...]

And We All Say Together….

I used to pray to God, "God thank you for giving me these friendships, thank god for putting these people in my life!" A short time later those “friends”, as I so graciously called them; those friends were no longer able to hide their true intentions. Their smiles turned to grimaces, and I started to [...]

Mind F$^#*

My apologies, but the title pretty much sums up last week, for me. The week started like any other, I was pretty pumped. Mainly because I’m pretty pumped to start each week- typical type A personality trait. I saw this quote one day on Instagram “Monday’s are fine, It’s your life that sucks” That quote [...]

One Step Closer…

This will be a journey. There is no easy way of figuring this out. No magic pill that I can take to reverse the affects of this crazy unpredictable disease. No way that I cannot have problems remembering things that have happened in my past. Two years are unaccounted for from college, including my freshman [...]

Fear of the Unknown

I received an accommodations form today after talking to my Employee Relations Representative at work. Again, PD, there is no way that I would have ever even began to think of needing anything like that. I used to think of accommodations as something so perverse. Like, why can’t you just come to work and do [...]

In the beginning

My expectations in relation to my reality have changed over the past three months. Pre Diagnosis, or P.D., as I’ve come to call it. I could have a list down my arm to be completed. And would get everything accomplished before going to the gym for an hour, commuting the 45 minutes home to whip [...]