Nov 06, 2013
28. Female. 2 years with MS.
Tecfidera. Copaxone. Rebif.
Insurance. Antidepressants. Anti-Anxiety Meds.
Application of Ice Cream.
I can walk. I can move. I can see. This is damned better than most. I made a full recovery. Now, just the upkeep to do.
It's the after-effects of treatments, drugs, memories, agony— the depression and constant fear. My heart buckles with the weight, my mind reels with the typhoon, and the misery spools up, feeding off of itself to become a perfect storm.
God dammit. Just...****.