Don’t think I don’t think about it

The best thing about me is the way my brain works.

It is so funky and messed up that , gah, it is just that funky.

So no Rebif side effects eh ? Nah not me!!

Didn’t get any of the flu like symptoms, I didn’t get any site reactions either.

I got one better!!

Suicide Ideation.

I was aware of it , yes.

It was discussed with my MS Nurse, that and all the other usual side effects.

BAM!

It came straight-out of left field , that I was not expecting!

You could not make this shit up..

I am seriously fucked up kids..

Important part is that I know what it is, I was aware of the chance of it happening before I started on the Rebif.

what to do though??

Apart from playing with the notion of offing myself , it is all good.

I honestly cannot top myself anyways- DH ‘cooked’ the boys their lunch today..

Sweetcorn and Pasta shapes- together and cooked in the same pot- along with two vegetable fingers he cooked in the oven!

Gods help the waynes! He tried bless him, he did and well, he can clean up a storm. Hoovering, washing general house up keep. He is a master at that, props to the guy there but cooking?

Dear Gods above the boy has no clue..

The boys ate it , but DS1 quietly asked me ” Will you cook dinner tomorrow Mummy?”

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