I'm crying,but it's in anger. They can send a technician out Thursday!!!!!!! WTF!!! I repeat, I can't move, get to toilet or get food and water. The sound of my suppressed tears in my voice moves the woman, she puts me on hold, calls around, returns with they can come tomorrow. That's the best I can get, I take it. DH calls, I can hardly talk for choking back tears, he comes home immediately from his office 5 minutes away. We do this, we do that and chair is working again but it might not work if I do anything. So I'll leave it on today, me alone, DH went back to office. The lady returns my call to 24/7 emergency line I made yesterday This makes me cry in frustration. Emergency! Yesterday! There's few to help out there. Alone in this journey.

If worse came to worse I know I could rent a chair. I have the funds. What if I didn't? I have options. What if I didn't? Cats and dogs wouldn't get fed, me either. But DH does have my back. I have options. Some don't. MS really does suck. Our voice (the Handicapped) is pretty much unheard.

OK, off my soapbox, but I'm mad.















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