The Joys of Multiple Sclerosis

[rhian_morwenna]

The subtitle of this journal very appropriate for me. If you're not familiar, the River Lethe is in the river of forgetfulness or oblivion that runs through the Greek-Roman Underworld. The average shade would drink from the river after having crossed the River Styx and forget their lives as they roamed the underworld. This was the fate of the

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[adafrog]

{{{hugs}}}

[rhian_morwenna]

*hugs back* Thanks. This week I hit a breaking point regarding my memory loss. I'm afraid that one day I'll wake up to find a stranger in my house and pull my gun on him.

[adafrog]

Well shit. {{{hugs}}}

[rhian_morwenna]

That pretty much sums it up. :\

I'm starting a handwritten memory journal (so I can recognize my own handwriting instead of wondering if an electronic journal was forged since I do have very occasional bouts of paranoia, usually because of meds messing with my neurochemistry in a bad way) and including a photo of Hubby with something along the line of "This is your husband. Please don't shoot him.". I don't think I'll get to that point, but hope for the best and plan for the worst; good ol' EMS training kicking in there.