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Google+ is what fucked me over. It has connected my blog to Facebook, and therefore "outed" my anonymity. It recognises only my real name, not Webster. But I write as Webster; I know it's a small thing, and doesn't really affect me that much as so few people who know the real me read my blog. But now I guess they can - if they were so inclined. I guess it was just a matter of time before Google would merge Facebook and Blogger. We all should have seen that coming. But I am myopic. No, really, I am.  My glasses are thick around the edges. Seriously thick. As, it would seem, is my brain. I have started a Wordpress blog, but since I am still in the learning stage, if you visit it there's not much there. Just one post so far. Heck, I'm not even sure of its' address! So, don't even bother trying to find it. I'll let you know when it's up and running; if it ever is. I would need to take a fair amount of time with it, and I'm not sure I want t...

BE FOREWARNED --  Blogger has already started making its changes. And so have I. I am in the process of creating a new blog, either over at Wordpress or Tumblr. If you have any suggestions for me, please send me an E-mail. at least I still get those. My biggest issue right now is that Blogger is saying that I have no LIST OF followers. This means there is nothing for me to read.  Err, Argh! Right, Kmilyun? Since I can still post over here I will post my conundrum; I tangled this lovely hedron, and now I have NO IDEA how to fold and glue it together. And the places I've gone to to show me are so vague as to leave me in a haze of Huh, What the H... was  that??? I leave you a something-or-other:  And here s=is one I recently finished, but I misplaced its name. Pretty cool, huh? So when I set up shop somewhere else, I will try to let you know about it here; assuming that you will still be able to read it. Otherwise, try to find me un...

The lousy news for my week month is that my experience with SoluMedrol seems to have been temporary. I am as bad (if not worse) than I was  before I took it. Every day seems to be a struggle. Oddly enough, I don't seem to be surprised by this; I just didn't expect this to be happening so soon -- know what I mean? But, if not now, then when? Come June 28, I will have had my MS diagnosis for 32 years. The actual diagnosis was transverse myelitis/probable MS. It wasn't until October of that year,  when I had my first  bout with optic neuritis that I was given the official proclamation, "You realize that this means you have MS, don't you?" by the opthamologist. Well, no, and yes; I was acting as if it was MS (as was suggested to me) since June, but I hadn't really taken in the intricacies of what comprised a "proper" diagnosis. Possible, Probable, and Definite weren't yet part of my lexicon. That was then. This is now. So what do I do now? L...