Just want to encourage everyone who is dealing with MS...either has it or loves someone who has it.
I was diagnosed in 1999 at the age of 40. I thought my life was over. couldn't walk, think right, or even see straight. But I got on a therapy after a couple of years (please don't wait 2 years like I did) and then my third therapy in 2007 when I started Tysabri.
Just to testify and not to brag...as some have accused me of...this past weekend I rode my P-38 recumbent bicycle 80 miles in the Duncan Dehydrator. Then rode 40 miles Sunday in the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge. And believe me when I say I don't take it for granted. Each day that I function at a high level is a gift. And as all MS folk know...you cannot assume that tomorrow will be the same.
I do everything I can to do my part in staying healthy. I take a few vitamins, eat moderately, don't drink or smoke, try to get a good amount of sleep, excersise as much as my body will allow on a given day, and stay on my therapy religiously.
A few years ago I let go of my fear of tomorrow. (I was holding my todays hostage to the thought of MS raging on me tomorrow.) Freedom came with that choice/decision. The freedom to live today for today with no strings attached.
I still plan for the future, as we all should, but I don't let the 'what ifs' dictate my view or thoughts. Most days anyway. I do have my dark days...or even weeks and a few times months...but that's not who I am. That's simply a hellhole I slip into from time to time.
Our value is not derived from what we can or can't do...how we feel...how we look...or even how we deal with this faceless beast we call MS. Our value is in who we are. It doesn't matter how disrespected we are by others if we respect ourself. It doesn't matter how respected we are by others if we disrespect ourselves.
I work at trying to seize my future as much as it lies with me. One of my goals is to do something today that I didn't/couldn't do yesterday. I often fail, but seldom do I fail because I don't try.
I cried like a baby the day I realized I could walk and read at the same time without falling over. considered a small thing by most...it was a gigantic milestone for me.
once I could walk again...It took me years to re-learn how to function in society. Sensory overload is still a daily battle I enter into. If things start to overwhelm me I simply walk away for a bit. Maybe I re-engage....maybe I don't....but I refuse to let MS win and/or define who I am.
My advice...stay on your therapy if it's working. If it's not...there is one out there that will work for you. About a dozen now and more on the way...
And don't ever give up... Fight Fight Fight
I was diagnosed in 1999 at the age of 40. I thought my life was over. couldn't walk, think right, or even see straight. But I got on a therapy after a couple of years (please don't wait 2 years like I did) and then my third therapy in 2007 when I started Tysabri.
Just to testify and not to brag...as some have accused me of...this past weekend I rode my P-38 recumbent bicycle 80 miles in the Duncan Dehydrator. Then rode 40 miles Sunday in the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge. And believe me when I say I don't take it for granted. Each day that I function at a high level is a gift. And as all MS folk know...you cannot assume that tomorrow will be the same.
I do everything I can to do my part in staying healthy. I take a few vitamins, eat moderately, don't drink or smoke, try to get a good amount of sleep, excersise as much as my body will allow on a given day, and stay on my therapy religiously.
A few years ago I let go of my fear of tomorrow. (I was holding my todays hostage to the thought of MS raging on me tomorrow.) Freedom came with that choice/decision. The freedom to live today for today with no strings attached.
I still plan for the future, as we all should, but I don't let the 'what ifs' dictate my view or thoughts. Most days anyway. I do have my dark days...or even weeks and a few times months...but that's not who I am. That's simply a hellhole I slip into from time to time.
Our value is not derived from what we can or can't do...how we feel...how we look...or even how we deal with this faceless beast we call MS. Our value is in who we are. It doesn't matter how disrespected we are by others if we respect ourself. It doesn't matter how respected we are by others if we disrespect ourselves.
I work at trying to seize my future as much as it lies with me. One of my goals is to do something today that I didn't/couldn't do yesterday. I often fail, but seldom do I fail because I don't try.
I cried like a baby the day I realized I could walk and read at the same time without falling over. considered a small thing by most...it was a gigantic milestone for me.
once I could walk again...It took me years to re-learn how to function in society. Sensory overload is still a daily battle I enter into. If things start to overwhelm me I simply walk away for a bit. Maybe I re-engage....maybe I don't....but I refuse to let MS win and/or define who I am.
My advice...stay on your therapy if it's working. If it's not...there is one out there that will work for you. About a dozen now and more on the way...
And don't ever give up... Fight Fight Fight
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