I can finally say, "Yes, I've had an MRI, thank you." How cool is that? My epidural was a very traumatic tap, and had some rare complications because of it when Carter was born. My symptoms had escalated and it became so painful I couldn't hold my baby nor do much around the house. I went to the doctor and was immediately put on 'top priority' for my symptoms, in fear that I had an infection in my spine or neurological damage caused by the epidural.
Needless to say, things looked okay, but I still have to take it easy and be careful. They're not sure what is wrong, so that's why I'm having Faith and just leaving it up to the Lord. I can say that I've experience something I never want to do again, nor will I forget. What a night!
