My seven year old grandson told his Daddy he hoped what was wrong with my brain is ADHD, because he could help me and teach me what to do. He told YaYa that ADHD isn’t so bad. You get in get a little trouble at school but the rest is OK.
Honestly, I am incredibly blessed with the people, young and old, who love me.
Probably no update on Monday, biopsy day.
Hope for Tuesday.
Hang in there with me.