Tuesday 30 August 2011

Happy Anniversary - a year down the line


I cannot believe that it is almost a year that ago that I fell ill and overnight, literally, that my life changed for ever.

Who would have thought this time last year as I was rushing around filling every hour of the day that I would face the biggest challenge of my life in the blink of an eye?  It was to push me to the lowest points possible and swing me up to highs that left me with tears of gratitude thanking those around me who have unwaveringly supported me over the past 12 months.

I have to say that I have used the time wisely and thought long and hard about what and who is important to me. One of the biggest things that I have achieved is to set up this Blog. It is my first and was set up with two distinct reasons in mind. When I was first diagnosed we were told by the Professionals and I quote what I have “Is as rare as rocking horse poo” and that there” is only 10 documented pieces of material on the internet with information about HUVS. So the reasons were;

1. To set up a support network for HUVs sufferers and to offer some simple tools to assist them in things like acceptance or getting back to work.
2. To keep friends and family up to date on what was happening with  
 me and how I was feeling.

I can thankfully say that I have been successful on both accounts. I have been mailed by people who have had HUVs for years and by those who have only recently been or had close family diagnosed. It is a frightening time and I am so fortunate to have been able to reach out and just be there for them. I have also been supported when the low times came and I needed a bit of advice. As for keeping friends and family up to date, well those who know me well know that I can talk the hind legs off of a donkey but I do not always tell the truth or let on exactly how I am….forever on stage J

It took me a long time to accept that I had changed and I still have a little wobble every now and then. My inner strength stopped me from crawling under the duvet and hiding. Sitting in the wheelchair for the first time or having people see me and cry was very difficult, but by far the hardest was watching my children each time I was rushed into hospital, eleven in total, and what it did to them. It has taken a long time for both Jacob and Boo to come to terms with what has happened but they have a bit of their Mum in them and have bounced back. The highs have been quite simply what people have done for me. From the Xmas party thrown at my house by my work buddies, a friend coming down from London to walk the dog, a sugarless cupcake party, a certain friend and cousin who have both been there constantly, my parents who though frightened have been strong and refrained from crying in front of me to my husband, who lost 2 stone in the first month, who has completely proven time and time again that he is actually the best husband in the world J

I have made new friends, lost old friends and re-acquainted myself with ones that I thought I never would. Even though this could have been the worst year of my life…it hasn’t been. I consider that through what has been an extreme experience I have been given a second chance at my life and to grab it with both hands. To kick incidental things to the kerb and to hold on to the things I care for with what ever strength I have.

So where am I at the year end?………….well, fingers crossed I am going to achieve my main goal. Yep, back to work in October. It will be a slow reintroduction but a reintroduction all the same J
The Drs are still trying to get my medication right but at least I am 100% better than this time last year so something must be right, another tick in the box!
The children are back to bickering like they are in World War 3 so they are definitely feeling better lol.
I want to thank everyone who has followed my blog this year and hopefully you will continue to do so over the next 12 months.

The photos this time are ones that were taken just after I fell ill and last week. You can see how much better I am J

Below are the lyrics to a song that I think captures this post.

 Lyrics to Life Is Good :(Jo Dee Messina/Mark Selby)

I used to think that life was all about the joneses
Trying to find a way to just keep up some how
I had to have it, do it, be it, had to own it
A little secret that I finally figured out

We spend so much time climbing up the ladder
And then we're missing all the things that really matter

Chorus:
I've got my two feet on the ground
Breathin' in and breathin' out
Oh yeah
Life is good
I'm gonna grab on to today
Live every minute in the way I know I should
Life is good

I like to move, I like to run, I like to get it done
Or I can stay home on the couch and watch tv
Give me sunshine, give me rain, it makes no diffence to me
It's all the same, all the same to me

Call me simple, call me crazy
I believe that it's all in what we make yah

Repeat chorus

Call me simple, call me crazy
I believe that it's all in what we make yah

Repeat chorus (out)
(Jo Dee Messina/Mark Selby)

I used to think that life was all about the joneses
Trying to find a way to just keep up some how
I had to have it, do it, be it, had to own it
A little secret that I finally figured out
We spend so much time climbing up the ladder
And then we're missing all the things that really matter

Chorus:
I've got my two feet on the ground
Breathin' in and breathin' out
Oh yeah
Life is good
I'm gonna grab on to today
Live every minute in the way I know I should
Life is good

I like to move, I like to run, I like to get it done
Or I can stay home on the couch and watch tv
Give me sunshine, give me rain, it makes no diffence to me
It's all the same, all the same to me

Call me simple, call me crazy
I believe that it's all in what we make yah

OK, I know that I am different and that I probably always will be but I have accepted this and in time others will too. But at this moment life is good!

Until next time

Sarah©


Tuesday 9 August 2011

High Spirits with Even Higher Heels

Out with the work gals


Over the past few months I have had a lot of time to reflect on what has happened since September last year. I have had differing highs and lows but through my own self will and the support of those around me I have managed to retain my common sense and move along with each day.

The title above is a reflection of how I am currently feeling. I have now realised it is time to move on……

It all started at my friend’s, Pip, 40th birthday where I was meeting a lot of colleagues for the first time since falling ill. I had planned the day meticulously but in my usual fashion, changed everything at the last minute and was flying by the seat of my pants. Seeing my friends and colleagues again has given me an extra incentive to get back out in the world as I am. I think I have been waiting for the old Sarah to return but I could be waiting for a very long time whilst life is passing me by. You have to consider the fact that when ill with a long term illness days slip into weeks and weeks into months until one day you realise that a year has passed. I am worryingly near my anniversary and intend to get some form of normality back before the day arrives.

I found a really good website regarding this subject matter.  The research was answered by people with MS but is it the same for any chronic illness. The title is "Moving On - The Transition to Living Well with a Chronic Illness". They have concentrated on the following seven themes;
  1. knowing one's responses to illness;
  2. developing inner conviction;
  3. refraining from making comparisons;
  4. prioritising what is important;
  5. sharing stories with others;
  6. awareness of shifting one's self identity;
  7. in tune with the process of learning.
It is genuinely worth a visit to the site. They are all relevent points but I can particuarly relate to number 6. As a woman you are very aware of your identity and how it is viewed by others. This can have a direct impact on your confidence so establishing comfort within the “new you” is paramount to being successful in reintergratng back into your old world.

The poem below was penned by one of the group and it is exactly how I feel when facing limitations with my own body.

A changing body

I know I am staring and at risk of rudeness
But today again in the mall
My eyes are drawn to a group of women
Perhaps twenty years older than my forty three
Intently I watch as they walk arm in arm
Their limbs moving freely with strength
No falter in their step, no stagger in their gait
No hint of pain on their faces as they laugh and talk and enjoy...
I remember and feel the confidence of movement
In my own dance through life prior to MS
The joy and the pride I felt in a strong fit body
That is now a prison of pain and discomfort

The website address is www.mstrust.org.uk/professionals/.../10032006_03.jsp -

So how has all of this effected me and my family. Well, we are all very excited that things maybe changing. Not through medication or medical help but by us having a date in mind for the beginning of a new chapter. The children have even been bragging to the neighbours that Mummy is going back to work. They need this as much as I do.

So why the title, “High Spirits with Even Higher Heels”? For me part of the process of moving on is how I present myself. With a chronic illness, especially one with the sudden onset like mine, you can present differently with each stage of illness and subsequent management. I have ranged from nightwear and tracksuits to party wear and high heels. I suppose I can measure my illness from my attitude and attire. This all seems very superficial but you use whatever can to help you through the hard times. For those who know me I am very particular about the way I present myself, I know I am a control freak, but this is helping me organise my thoughts on how I can move forward. My spirits are high and my heels are going to be even higher. I recently told someone they would need a health warning!!!!

My personal note

Well, for you who have children you are fully aware that we are in the middle of the summer holidays. I have children running in and out of the house creating chaos from morning til night. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. Once again I have been extremely lucky with my friends who have taken Boo out on their days out to the beach, farms, restaurants and other places where she covers herself in a very healthy layer of dirt. As Jake is older he is independently out and about with his own friends. The fact that he has grown up so quickly reminds me that both children have taken on a role this year that I would not necessarily have chosen for them. Recently someone picked me up on the fact that Jake was at a local supermarket, to which I replied if they would like to drive him to get some groceries then feel free…how quickly people either forget or didn’t understand in the first place.

Health wise I am still changing my meds and fingers crossed the management will be easier as time goes on. The steroids are now effecting me but I am determined to beat the bullet and keep the weight off. Many thanks to Jax for this, as she keeps me going on a rather boring diet J  I have spent a lot of time indoors as the sun is much stronger at the moment at this time of year regardless of cloud amounts. Factor 50 is my best friend rain or shine!

Our attention has been taken up with the numerous events taking place within the UK. From strange danger alerts to riots… Rumours and facts blend into one but the day passes more quickly with the never ending news reports that go hand in hand with this sort of thing.

Right, I only have 7 weeks to get my new image in place so must dash to sort out my wardrobe in time and obviously compile a new shopping list, I mustn't forget to adjust the height of my cane in line with my killer shoes J

Until next time

Sarah ©