The other day I was looking for something around the house, something like my keys or the TV remote. I can’t remember what exactly it was, just that one minute I had it and the next I didn’t.
In my early multiple sclerosis (MS) days, I used to drive myself insane tearing the house apart trying to find something I had lost. Now, in the interest of not creating unnecessary stress, I usually just say, “Oh well, I’m sure it will turn up,” and more often than not, it does.
This time, however, before calling off my search, I noticed that something felt different. Read more HERE.