First and foremost, I am NOT in danger of hurting myself or of doing anything stupid, so nobody should be concerned about that.
The ‘life’ portion of my life is actually pretty good. I started seeing my wife 8 years ago (married for 6), bought a new home 3 years ago, 2 dogs who bring me joy every day, 2 sons (23 and 20) who are both ataxia-free and thriving and an usually optimistic view of the world and life in general.
I’m 47. I got diagnosed with this crap at 22. Every time I turn around, I’m progressing. Sometimes, I just get tired of all this. I get tired of crappy balance. I get tired of shaky hands. I get tired of always feeling so damn fatigued. Sometimes, I just get to the point where I’m ready for it to just be all over. Can anyone else relate? Am I just being silly?