ON the date of my visit to the Neurologist I get up early, I travel for about five and a half hours, I wait in the waiting room for half an hour, I then see the Neurologist for about 20 minutes and walk out more baffled and confused then when I walked in.
My broken brain swimming around with words I don’t understand like (the, and, neurons – whatever they are) I do appreciate that I have the same IQ as a chip sandwich but that’s my fault for not going to school.
On the other hand:
When I ask for advice on this website I make I nice cup of tea put the radio on and do I bit of typing.
Within a short period of time I get several answers back off the people who have a wealth of experience not only in having this condition but looking after a loved one.
ALL of the feedback is really good and really helpful.
Every person one the website is a strong, caring, helpful and resilient person and you should be proud. If you are a religious person you’ll defiantly all go to your version of heaven.
I’ll not mention my version of heaven but it involves the Kardashians, a private tropical Island with a fridge that never runs out of beer.
So stay together, stay on this website and stay strong.
PS no Neurologist was hurt in the writing of this post.
Who Cares Wins.