On Monday, I had my MRI, which was a bit unnerving. I'm not claustrophobic by nature, but being slid into a tight, tiny tube while strapped at the waist DID cause my heart to beat a little faster. I was able to relax (I was on my back for 40 mins) and they got good shots. Apparently, about 30% of people can't get their MRIs done in the tubes, since the panic--I can totally understand it. I had to really "mind over matter" it to do well.
Today, I got the prognosis (finally, something less than diagnostic)-- a previous nerve injury healed after I "toughed it out" (Translation: was an idiot) and in the process, developed an arthritic lower back, specifically two bones. The nerve is still clenched between either bone and cartilidge or bone and bone, so tomorrow I get the EXTRA BIG NEEDLE OF PAIN directly into my spine! It's a shot of steroids that does SOMETHING, not sure, to alleviate the pain and get the nerve in the right place.
So wish me luck! If I'm walking around at X-mas, things will have worked nicely!











