I try to expect no improvement. A go to endless doctors, but there’s no magic bullet. I’ve started getting joint pain, but it is what it is. My speech is messed up. People close to me help, especially if my brain is overwhelmed with many people in a room. I find joy in producing music in my basement studio. Nobody enters when I’m in there. It’s like the one place I can be myself and get lost in creating guitar and keyboard recordings . Otherwise, Covid’s always on my mind and there’s not I can do about it.