BUT IT’S TIME. IT’S TIME TO GET IT OUT. IT’S TIME TO TAKE ANOTHER STEP TO BE FREE OF THE TRAUMA.
As you can tell from the title, my focus will be the first MRI that changed my life. THE MRI.
FREAK OUT BUT STAY STILL!
STAY STILL?! STAY STILL?!
THE MRI MACHINE STOPPED…
AND I WAITED FOR-WHAT SEEMED LIKE-EVER FOR SOMEONE TO PULL ME OUT OF THAT TUBE.
SHE LOOKED AT ME AS IF I WAS GOING TO DIE.
YES! GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!
HERE’S MY QUESTION TO HER OVER 10 YEARS LATER:
I was human.
And what happened after that?
Oh and how do I feel about MRIs these days????
THEY STILL SUCK!