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What Is Multiple Sclerosis —and Why Did It Happen to Me? No, I never wished for MS. Just like no one would wish for cancer or any other disease. But I have it. It’s a fact of my life. What can I do? Crumble and feel sorry for myself? Or try to live well and strong and with dignity. I choose the latter. I just need to know how to do it. . . . —A 32-year-old mother of three recently diagnosed with MS
When Jayne left the advertising agency on Michigan Avenue, she wanted to run all the way down the stairs. She wanted to shout and dance and wave her arms with glee. She got it! A job with one of the biggest advertising agencies in Chicago. It was an entry-level position as an assistant to an account executive, but she didn’t care. She’d work hard, learn everything she could, and who knew where she might end up. The agency had branches all over the world. Maybe she would head the Paris office. Or set up accounts in Melbourne, Australia. Who knew! Everyone Jayne called was impressed with her good news. After all, she’d just graduated from the University of Chicago less than two months ago, and even with layoffs, stiff com petition, and her lack of experience, she snagged the job. Jayne’s world was definitely looking good right about now, just about perfect—except for one thing. A minor thing, a
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