My Thanksgiving

Well, it's been nearly two weeks since my first Botox injection. Every morning I wake up hoping that my voice disorder hasn't returned, yet. The fact is that I'm taking a remedy, which I know is different from a cure. Even though I was told to make an appointment for a follow-up visit, another round of injections in three months, I now have hope that maybe I can control my spasmodic dysphonia. I have renewed concentration in vocal exercises,which I learned from past therapists/practitioners/readings. Feedback from others(family, colleagues, children and parents at school) is positive and encouraging. I can totally empathize with those who have an illness or condition that appears and the frustration and hopelessness that can follow. I am also thankful for the strength to be accepting and keep going.