I'm just about ready to give up on doctors.
Not really. But seriously.
As you know, I had my neurologist appointment this morning with a new neurologist. We were hoping for some answers, possibly results. We weren't expecting much, but we were hoping for at least something. Let's just say we didn't get anything. We got nothing. Nothing but more confusion and disappointment. He was not what we expected.
So, we have decided we must move on from Abilene and the doctors here. Dr. Watts has been incredible and he's taken great care of me the past couple months. He believes we need to go to somewhere in Dallas or Lubbock, to a hospital where we can run test after test to find the answers we've been so desperately searching for since January.
Romans 12:12, "Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer."
James 1:2-3. "Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance."
The lesson: I may not know why this is all happening, and why nothing is going my way right now, but I'll know some day. And some day I'll be able to share my story with somebody and help them through a tough situation similar to mine. All I ask is for you to pray that we find answers. I ask that the right doctor will come in our path and we will be able to diagnose the problem and I can move on with my life. I'm ready to live again, and I'm ready to have fun and be a crazy college kid without making myself miserable in the process.
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