Yup it's been one year since the worst day of my life. The day I was diagnosed with MS is somewhat of a blur. I fell apart completely. I made the mistake of going to see my doctor by myself. I didn’t want to worry/burden any of my family or friends. I'm not going to lie the last year has been very difficult. I've learned a lot about myself and more importantly more about the people who are in my life. Sadly most of it has been disappointing. Although there have been those that have tried to be supportive, they all have failed at one point or another. The truth is no one understands what this is really like. As I prepare to go for my yearly MRI I realize I feel just as alone as I did a year ago.