Bonnie's Positive Diagnosis
The day I found out that I had MS was a gray, dismal day. The neurologist walked into the examination room, perched on the edge of his desk, slapped my chart down, and said, “You have MS”.
The day I found out that I had MS was a gray, dismal day. The neurologist walked into the examination room, perched on the edge of his desk, slapped my chart down, and said, “You have MS”.
