Answers.

For once.

A doctor that says…

“I know what it is.”

A doctor that says…

“I know what it’s not.”

No more tests.

No more specialists.

Just once.

For the questions to be done.

For five and a half years it’s been a never ending stream.

Never ending questions.

More specialists than can be counted on two hands.

Tests.

Hurry up – get this test done.

Now wait.

Wait.

Wait.

We have results.

But no answers.

More specialists.

More questions.

Retelling the tales over and again.

Just once.

Just once.

I want an answer.