When she showed up she interviewed me carefully about all my daily activities and asked detailed questions about how my body felt. She then laid me down on my bed and started moving me about. She told me symptoms and the way my body felt was very much like someone with severe MS. Yes, multiple sclerosis. She said she didn't care what caused my problem. I had to be treated like a baby who needed to learn how to use all their muscles again. She propped me up on pillows in a systematic fashion on my bed and had me do "exercises" that most people would scoff at. I cried with relief because she understood how sick I was. She understood I can hardly do anything at all and I really desperately need help so that I don't become a vegetable. She GOT IT. frankly, I get really, really scared sometime that if I atrophy away I won't be able to come back.