Some days I am just plain afraid. I’m not afraid of the disease. I’m afraid of the treatments. Not all of the treatments, just some of the treatments. Right now, just the one I am supposed to call the pharmacy about. My homework on the interferon is done and I am awaiting its preapproval by the…
Category: Depression
Look at Them
Sometimes I get distracted. Do you? This weekend my husband and I are headed south to see his family. I love going there. It’s in old nickel mining country, with rolling hills, lots of trees, crooked roads and space. And then we’re going to enjoy an ocean front room at the coast. I can’t wait! …