Sad doctor visit yesterday. I feel knocked out.
I am grieving . The Holy Spirit gave me this verse in 2 thessalonians 3 to comfort me (and to comfort my peeps too.)
having a progressive neurological disease is about a constant state of grief. Don’t you think?
Oh you needed that leg? Well now learn to compensate for constant tripdanger. Oh you like being able to go potty by yourself? Well now you can learn about self-catheterization
You’d think I would get real good at it eventually
We live in hope.
One good thing about the pain I am feeling– the death of my flesh. That’s good.