Well, the dreaded shot only lasted a week. Now I'm off to a back doctor on the 16th. It irks me when I can't tell if I'm falling apart in other ways or if it's MS related.
At least the biggest stress in my life has moved out. My youngest son (19 - adopted from Russia) has been diagnosed with PTSD and Borderline Personality Disorder. He has moved out and we have been advised to not let him come back if things don't work out for him. We can help him find a new place to live, if this one doesn't work, but not to let him come back. I'm a terrible mother because I'm so relieved! Now I can heal from his mess in my life.