The Left is useless today. It’s been like dragging around dead weight. Putting extra strain on the Right side. The good side. And the next person who asks what’s wrong with my leg. Will hear nothing & I’ll count how long it takes for them, for the penny to drop.
I fear even mentioning MS these days. I get a barrage of ailments & useless information.
It always ends up, being about money. Every single time.
I’m off to make a brew.
Terrying in circles.