So, in the perpetual drama that my life has become. (Cue Roseanne Roseannadanna: It's always something.)
I've been diagnosed with Chronic Inflammatory Demyelilnating Polyneuropathy -- or it's easier to call it CIDP. Short version -- my immune system is attacking the peripheral nerves in my feet (mostly) and my hands.
I walk with a cane now. Without treatment, there's a good chance I'd end up in a wheelchair. Luckily, there's treatment -- consisting of IV injections, 5 days a month, lasting several hours each time. So, hey, more teleworking, less commuting. My goal is to improve enough to join a bowling league this fall. The neurologist says it's feasible.
Bonus irony: I've probably had it for quite a while. So last year's back surgery was probably not necessary.
Oh dear, Fred. I'm glad you have a diagnosis and treatment plan. It's always something is right.
Oh, Fred, those sound like pretty unpleasant symptoms. I'm glad you know what it is and have a plan!
Hope the bowling will be very feasible for you.
I cheer for the feasibility and the treatment.
Oh wow, Fred. Very happy you got the diagnosis and treatment plan and bowling feasibility, but ouch, the way. Much, much ~ma to you.
Fred I hope the treatments work better than expected.
I have new glasses. Progressives. This is weird. I don't think the prism strength is right but I have to wait a few days to adjust.
Also work continues to be its own stress. But they are going to try and get me transferred in about 2 weeks
askye -- Progressives do take a little getting used to. But it's worth it.
Thanks to all for the thoughts. It never ends.
Fred, add my good wishes in there, would you? I should have said before.
All love and rapid improvement ~ma to you, Fred.