I remember so clearly the day I received my diagnosis. The pulmonologist called me (he is in Billings, 140 miles east)at work.When I went outside I recall feeling a significant change in the way I felt being in public - like my blue coat (yes, I sensed the colors) was taken away and I had a wear a red coat. And everyone knew. After years of living with a diagnosis of asthma and allergies I now had a true diagnosis. As I became accustomed to the red coat (and yes, I am a little public about having CF),it fits a whole lot better than that old coat and my old diagnosis of asthma and allergy.