The New Reason Why This Vacation Can't Come Soon Enough
So, when we left off I had just done the Color Run with my friends and had an absolute blast. The rest of the day went great. Did some grocery shopping (which I actually love) and chilled at home for the rest of the evening.
Then I woke up on Sunday.
With a headache and some dizziness. Oh yay.
Then my vision started going wonky. I was seeing double and had really bad pressure in my ear. Sinus infections can sometimes knock me out... I don't get them very often, but when I do they're brutal but I generally let them run its course. I REALLY hate overmedicating, so I just went back to bed.
And called in sick in the morning. Which I NEVER do.
THEN I called in sick on Tuesday, too. But early morning I realized it wasn't going away and that I needed some meds. I would never have been able to drive, so I called a friend and we headed out to UrgentCare.
Where I dealt with the NASTIEST doctor ever. Not an ounce of sympathy or compassion. And then she told me she was sending me to the hospital for a CAT scan and an MRI.
And I lost it. So my friend drove me to the hospital. Now, bear in mind that I am petrified of needles. And of course the first thing they did was draw blood.
Took vitals, did an exam, sent me for the CAT scan and then the MRI. And at approximately 1:30 on Wednesday morning,
gave me the diagnosis of MS
At this point I was numb and kind of out of it. I hadn't eaten anything since Sunday, my whole family lives 1600 miles away, and I was so scared. Gave me a dose of steroids to help with the double vision and sent me home with an appointment to see a neurologist later that day.
The neurologist spent about five minutes with me before sending me to ANOTHER hospital, where I was admitted. More needles, more blood work, another MRI, this one lasting THREE hours, after which I started hyperventilating about two hours into it.
Spend three nights in the hospital, getting more steroids each day.
I am now getting the IV steroids at home once a month for six months, which will bring me right to my Disney vacation! Unfortunately, the remainder of my treatment (theoretically for the rest of my life) will involve self-injections once a week. All in all, a pretty cruel thing to do to someone with a needle phobia!
The good news? I was home on my 180-day mark and didn't have to worry about getting online before heading to work.
And I got my
Be Our Guest reservation!!! 
I was also able to book tea at the Grand Floridian, so my plans are coming together. Hopefully I'll be able to start posting about all of that
MS is highly controllable. I can still take my trip, I can still go to the gym, I have been cleared to drive. With the steroids and the injections, I may never have another episode, which is obviously what the doctors are trying to accomplish. So, of course everyone thinks that's great... get a shot once a week, and live a long, healthy, unaffected life. In my head, the thought process is more along the lines of the solution being worse than the problem. Trying to reason with someone who has a phobia is a useless endeavor.
But I will be in Disney World in less than six months! Looking forward to it now more than ever. Partly because it may be the last vacation I EVER take after I get my hospital bill!
Wanna see
where I'm going each day?