Sorry I haven't posted in FOREVER. My mom will explain.
My parent's say I shouldn't be scared. But I am.
On Friday I got my MRI. My mom gave me goofy pills so I wouldn't be so freaked out. It's not as scary as I thought it would be. The MRI was fun. My mom made me a CD of all my favorite songs so I could listen to them while I was in the MRI. It's like the inside of an airplane. (I don't think I would have had as much fun without the goofy pills.)
I had to get the MRI because the neurologists thinks I have Tethered Cord.
We will find out on Thursday.
I wasn't as scared about the MRI as I was about having Tethered Cord.
Because if I have Tethered Cord, I have to have surgery!
I know that I've had surgery before, but I was a little baby, so I don't remember.
I am scared.