Mask Up
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚.
I am awaiting an MRI of my brain. I’m waiting alone to wallow in all my claustrophobic majesty.
Fortunately, angels appeared. The first carrying happy pills and the second, named Jennifer, checked in with me constantly as to my comfort. Best MRI experience ever! Way to go @utmb
Now we wait. A negative result is positive generally but it doesn’t provide a better path to health.
I’ve been on this journey a long time and there have been flashes of hope followed by days of disappointment, and weeks of acceptance.
I want to be hopeful but it seems to be a rare commodity as of late. I know I could use a little extra hope right now.
𝗪𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞?

