I used to think, “I must just be crazy” before I was finally
diagnosed with Fibromuscular Dysplasia… but not anymore.
I used to think that if you wore a white coat you must have
most of the answers … but not anymore.
I used to think that if a doctor seriously thinks you needed
a MRI or a CT Scan the insurance companies would surely agree… but not
anymore.
I used to think you didn’t have to have four or five doctors to
cover one disease…but not anymore.
I used to think I was in control of my health…but not
anymore.
I used to think
that each day I should pretty much feel the same (baring normal sickness)…but
not anymore.
I used to think that healthy young women who took care of
themselves didn’t have strokes…but not anymore.
I used to think that once you get better you usually stay
better…but not anymore.
I used to think “sick” people talked way too much about
their aliments…but not anymore.
I used to think if you looked healthy than you certainly
must be…but not anymore.
I used to hold you to a standard based on those healthy
looks…but not anymore.
I used to think that doctors and researchers were out there
working to find cures for all diseases – everywhere…but not anymore.
I used to take A LOT of things for granted…but not
anymore.
I used to think I could never make a difference in helping
to find answers, raise awareness, or
advocating for FMD…but not anymore.
I used to doubt that God was with me every step of the way…but
not anymore.
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