I love it when people act like my disease is such an inconvenience to them. Holy crap, I know, I wish you could see how inconvenient it is for me! It's never said in words, but the little round about ways of going about it. "Why didn't you...?" "Where were you...?" Good freak, people. It'll usually come down to the same thing. Sick, in my bed. Not feeling well. I know my disease is SO darn inconvenient for ya there... I'll try to be better at that. Pffffffffffft.
I can't complain to a whole lot of people. For one, no one but people with bad diseases really get this. Two, most of the people that irritate me are the ones I have to put up with. I do try to make it obvious. I so do. But that's the thing about stupid people, they just don't get things.
Don't ask what M.S. can do for you. Ask what you can do for M.S. ;)
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