During the most visible portion of the World’s Fastest MS Relapse (that would be the 3 hours during which I went from walking fairly well with crutches to barely being able to walk at all, combined with practically no fine motor control in the hands, all in an extremely public place), an acquaintance told me that his wife has relapsing/remitting MS.
I’ve met his wife a few times. So I open my mouth, and out it comes…
“But she looks so good!”
I think I’ll go sit in the corner now.
