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I liked the MS Walk in Worcester better. There was better energy – I reckon a lot of
that was because it was out in public.
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There was hardly any volunteers there….that made
it kind of sad.
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I had lots of really nice people come out for
the walk. That made me feel loved.
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I didn’t get ridiculous and upset this year –
which was very good. Good mental health
space anyway.
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MS Walk after coming off IV steroids kind of
sucks. It’s a Nyquil kind of night.
I’ve also had some observations through a variety of sources.
The general consensus from people I know in real life:
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I handle MS very well. My positive attitude is going to get me
through it .
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The doctors and nurses at the hospital said this
to me multiple times.
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The friends of friends who did my walk today said
this.
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My coworkers have said this.
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My landlady said this.
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People who know me well, or not so well as the
case may be, are worried that I handle it well on the outside, but inside I’m a
wreck.
Therein lies the truth.
Someone said this to my best friend – who knows me, albeit not that
well. When my friend and I were talking
about it, I agreed. So did my
friend. It’s the whole crux of it. I feel fake.
Not just sometimes, but all the time.
I don’t want to be fake. But I
don’t want to be miserable on the outside as well. I want to be good on the inside. That’s the key difference.
It bothers me that not everyone just sees the me I want them
to see. But it makes me feel like there’s
hope and I’m not so alone as well.
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