Jordan went in for an MRI today. It’s the usual process we go through every 3 months. Our nerves are prickly. We expect the worst and hope for the best. Today, we heard that not much has changed. We shouldn’t be more worried because nothing’s worse. And … we have very little to cheer us because there’s no sign of progress, either.
Jordan handled it the way she always does. She got it done. She had the most positive attitude. And she displayed a dignity, grace and poise that few people twice her age could muster. I thought I’d just show you in pictures.