The recent visit with the neurosurgeon didn't offer the positive answers or hope I'd been looking for. It took me several days, many tears, tissues and margaritas to get over myself. I mean really, who wants to be told the ideal, workable solution is over a decade away? I wanted to see light at the end of this bleak tunnel, not learn that the tunnel is a whole lot longer than my patience.
Although as an alpha female sort of person, patience was never my long suit. Anyway...
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