Rummaging through my travel bags, I happened to find this nice card signed by the stem cell transplant team who worked with Dr. Burt on me. I'm not an overly sentimental sort, so I won't be framing it for my wall. But I can't just throw it away, either. It's a reminder of the immense amount of care I received from some extremely qualified health professionals, every one of them smart, kind and wonderful human beings. Thank you all!
They said MS is incurable. Maybe they were wrong. Autologous hematopoietic stem cell transplant (HSCT) stopped my MS when nothing else would. It's done the same for hundreds, soon hopefully thousands, of others. This is my story of discovery and recovery.
Saturday, October 4, 2014
Celebrate Life (without MS) After HSCT
It's been eight months since I left Chicago with a new immune system and a chance to rehab my body and heal my nerves. I've been amazingly healthy, braving public transit and other germ-ridden environments uneventfully, so the immune system is doing its job.
Rummaging through my travel bags, I happened to find this nice card signed by the stem cell transplant team who worked with Dr. Burt on me. I'm not an overly sentimental sort, so I won't be framing it for my wall. But I can't just throw it away, either. It's a reminder of the immense amount of care I received from some extremely qualified health professionals, every one of them smart, kind and wonderful human beings. Thank you all!
Rummaging through my travel bags, I happened to find this nice card signed by the stem cell transplant team who worked with Dr. Burt on me. I'm not an overly sentimental sort, so I won't be framing it for my wall. But I can't just throw it away, either. It's a reminder of the immense amount of care I received from some extremely qualified health professionals, every one of them smart, kind and wonderful human beings. Thank you all!
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