I have discovered through all the stuff I have been through, there are days when things really get to me, and days when I am like I used to be. Then I remember what my neurologist and my regular doctor told me...I am going to have to accept a new normal. Sometimes, I am right there. Other days, not so much. As my one year mark approaches, I find myself really thinking about what happened to me, and to be honest, it scares me sometimes.

Today is a good day. I don't hurt so much, I am not al tired as I usually am, and I am very thankful to be alive.