From our birth, life is a series of beginnings. These beginnings make up our experience which, in turn, make us who we are. Some beginnings are so profound that they change almost all of who we are, where others are hard to even notice. Two years, eight months and 29 days ago I began a new life with Multiple Sclerosis. I will reflect, predict, report, worry and cry here. I hope that maybe I will be able to turn my musings of MS into yet another beginning.