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A Life-Changing Phone Call

January 22, 2017

 

Date: Friday, October 14, 2011

Time: About 4 PM

Emotional State: BLAH

 

Three Weeks of Crazy Symptoms + Two MRI Scans + One EEG + Several Blood Tests + One Spinal Tap + Pounds of Yogurt = ?

 

I had endured about three weeks of numbness, weakness and all-around craziness. I had also undergone exactly two weeks of testing. Now, all that I could do was sit and wait for an answer. I had only been back in my apartment for about an hour when my phone began to ring.

 

Read carefully as I share the details of the scariest and most life-changing phone call that I had ever received. 

 

ME: Hello

 

DR. CARTER: "Hello, Am I speaking with Tasha?"

 

ME: "This is she. Hi, Dr. Carter"

 

DR. CARTER: *In a very urgent tone* "I received the results from the MRI scan that you completed today and the inflammation in your brain has gotten worse. I would like to get you started with steroid treatment immediately"

 

ME: "Wait, wait..Dr. Carter...i don't understand..."

 

DR. CARTER: "I've already submitted a prescription for you. I need you to schedule an appointment immediately for them to administer your 5-day treatment"

 

ME: "Wait...5-day treatment for what? What are you telling me? Do I have it?"

 

My doctor was calling me to tell me that I needed immediate treatment because the inflammation in my brain was getting worse. Her tone was extremely frantic as she told me about my MRI. I am still very thankful that I was laying down when I answered because I might have passed out. I didn't even know what I had yet and it had already gotten worse. 

 

ME: "Dr. Carter?"

 

DR. CARTER: "I believe so my dear. I need to give you my official report. Can you and your parents come in this Tuesday?"

 

ME: SILENCE

 

This is it. I'm going to end up in a wheelchair for sure, I thought. What did I do? Why was God punishing me?

 

DR. CARTER: "Tasha?"

 

ME: *Tears*

 

DR. CARTER: "I'm so sorry Tasha. I apologize for alarming you. I would just like for us to tackle this as soon as possible."

 

DR. CARTER: "Please try to get some rest sweety. I will have my nurse contact you about the Tuesday appointment. Okay?

 

ME: SILENCE

 

DR. CARTER: Tasha?"

 

ME: Yes

 

And there it was. It was official. MS was my diagnosis. Now what? What do you do after being told something like that? 

 

Find out in my next post

 

STAY TUNED AND STAY FEARLESS

XOXO

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