I have determined that I should seek legal help as my health gets worse by the day. I have a call into the med records, I should get them tomorrow. I don't know how long this has been moving along, at least 10 years, and here I am in a wheelchair. I guess the average patient would not take this long, but I keep hoping the next treatment, or the next injection will be the One that will turn my symptoms around so I can walk again. Foolish hope. All these years I am waiting for cure. Given enough money I can buy a mobile home, all one level and a ramp out front. Maybe one with wide doorways that a wheelchair will fit through. I am a dreamer, don't you think?
A random collection of posts about my life (sorta)
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