[Image description: The hardcover of “The Mysteries of Harris Burdick”. It’s a grayscale sketch of three children sailing down a rail road track on a pumpcart with a sail.]
If you’re unfamiliar with “The Mysteries of Harris Burdick”, it has a story as enigmatic as the illustration inside.
So I’ve come to a crossroads. Basically I was going to hold off on making an announcement on this because I wanted a true answer but this is beginning to affect me so much that I have two choices; don’t engage on social media or admit it.
I chose the latter because, well, my health has stopped my ambitions before I won’t let it happen again.
Basically, it has become apparent to doctors I don’t have just degenerative disc disease. A recent MRI revealed my excruciating upper and mid back pain and the numbness along my right rib cage has nothing to do with a slipped disc.
They’re thinking MS, or something like it. A degenerative neurological condition as my condition is continuing to deteriorate.