For 27 months my life has revolved around going to doctors, imaging, testing, therapy (of all kinds) and it has been a neverending schedule of this. It has been a couple of months since I went to a doctor aside from my psychologist and my speech therapist. I am waiting for the big appointment. The one I have been after for 18 months. The one I have been electrocuted for…several times. It’s only taking an
I am getting involved in some other volunteer activities and slowly trying to figure out what I can do, what I want to do, and where I want to be.
For now, though, I wait.