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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚.⁣

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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?

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