A Trailer “fell in my lap”

Ok not literally, but YAH I have a “Free trailer”

I have mentioned before that I grew up “in the sticks”, and I have also alluded to the fact that I was kind of raised as a tom boy.  I know how to drive a tractor, trailer, dirt bikes, 3 wheelers, and even a skid loader.  My father owns many of these items, but in his “old age” I think he has “forgotten” how to use them.  I am being very sarcastic here, because he still uses them all the time, except for in the winter.  For some silly reason, he no longer takes his truck off road, he barely takes it out in the winter for fear of rust….SMH (more sarcasm) AND when he bought his newest truck, he bought one with only a 6 foot bed.  real truck

(The guy who raised me telling me that if you couldn’t fit a full sheet of drywall or plywood in the back of a truck it wasn’t a REAL Truck, bought a truck with a 6 foot bed!!!!!!!!) SMH  He even owns two plows, but doesn’t drive his “new baby” in the winter?!?!??!?!

Figuring I still had a few more weeks of winter before I had access to a truck and trailer, and the ‘silly doctor’s’ “don’t lift 15 lbs for 2 weeks limit” I’d been packing a little here and a little there to try to respect the doctor’s restriction, so I had stacks and stacks of rubbermaid totes all over Einstein’s house. ( a few in this room and a few in that room)  but then a trailer “fell in my lap”….how could I resist?!?!?

Thing two and her boyfriend “D” were using D’s truck with my father’s trailer to move a couple motorcycles and I “conned” D into giving me a couple hours of his time in exchange for homemade lasagna.  The ‘Catch’ was, I only had the trailer and D’s help for a couple hours…. hurry hurry hurry.

OK PRIORITIZE, what goes first?

  • Air mattress already set up at the new place…so don’t worry about the bed
  • You’ve got some clothes and essentials there so don’t bother with more ( besides they will fit in your car)
  • The most important non negotiable material things that I need a trailer for are my Grandma’s kitchen table and my desk  (both had to be disassembled though)  So I decided to start there.  I went into the office…and froze… OMG this is real.

Anxiety Can Paralyze You

I immediately started having doubts.  “Were things really that bad here?”  “So much work, for so many years….shouldn’t I try harder?” It didn’t help that Einstein has been the man I fell in love with for the last couple weeks since I said I was moving, he even tried to take care of me post surgery and cooked me dinner?!??! (ftr this has NEVER happened) He helped me with a 3 d printer design and and and….. oh no….NOT AGAIN….. You’ve got this Grace.  So I froze. and then I stopped breathing….wtf?!?!?  I was just about to walk out of the office making excuses that I should follow doctors orders blah blah blah and then not one but two familiar faces popped up on messenger….”Just checking on you grace.”  Suddenly I could breathe again. (This anxiety shit really is no joke.)

The Therapeutic Power of Music

I selected random play for the music on my phone and Kesha “Praying” came on.  (  I am in no way religious, although maybe it would be helpful if I was, I am not.  It doesn’t change the fact that the song is incredible and something I will continue to listen to)  If you have a second, the link is for her official video, and for me it hits home.  The next song was “New Rules” by Dua Lipa, followed by “Not meant to be” by Theory of a Deadman.  Before I knew it the desk was not only disassembled, but I had dragged it out of the “office” to the front door.  I set up a card table where the desk used to be and reconnected my computer.  The legs were removed from my Grandma’s table ( I couldn’t dream of moving that by myself though, WAY TOO HEAVY)  But I did it!

One Step at a Time

 

 

The Finale is really only the beginning

As I sat trying to figure out how I was going to move ALL of my belongings from a however many foot ranch with a full basement to a one bedroom “apartment” ( kind of) I felt like a teenager again.  My coffee pot is set up in the bathroom (to try to conserve space) but yah closer to where my desk will be set up?  I am trying to look at this as a fresh start where anything is possible.  Sure it’s scary, most new things are.

I am/was struggling with what material things need to come with me and which ones will go to storage.  But yah that will help me focus on what is most important to me?

The photo albums do have to come!

Actually I think I am going to start scrapbooking again as a healing tool.  Originally,  I started scrap booking ( more picture taking with LOTS of  journaling) for my children. In addition to being diagnosed with MS at 26, I was also diagnosed with cervical cancer AND my kidneys were being damaged because of my inability to urinate.  I was afraid that I was dying and no one would tell them the “whole story” about their mother.  I knew people would share the pedestal stories with them, but I also wanted them to know the one’s that I am not proud of, and about the personal struggles I faced.

photo albumI started making and filling photo albums, not only about my life but albums for each of my girls highlighting their birthdays, sports, Christmas parties, school events etc….who knew that I would end up with so many?!?!?!

I have scanned  most of the albums to disk and tried to give the actual books to my daughters, now that they have homes of their own, but they don’t want to store them.  They also will not let me throw them away….smh… Whoever said raising girls was easy, can kiss my ass!!!!!

To be honest, I don’t think I could throw them out either.

Ok so the photo albums are coming with me.  (This is only one load in the back of my car.)  The final deciding factor to bring them with though, is so that they will serve as a visual reminder for myself of all the things I have survived, and all of the good times I have had in my life for the days that I don’t feel strong enough.

 

Thank you for your support

Earlier this week, I hope you saw the wonderful guest posts by Steve Markesich @ MSich Chronicles, Alyssa @ fightmsdaily, and Alex @ MS with Ms Alex If you missed their posts or have not seen their blogs, please take a minute to check them out!  These people are not only positive inspirations to those of us living with Multiple Sclerosis, but for me they have all become friends outside of the blogging world.  Alex and Steve have heard my tears, and offered their support and encouragement on numerous occasions.  Alyssa sends me frequent messages ‘just checking in’.  It is SO helpful to know that you are not alone when you are struggling!!!!!

Hope for the best, but plan for the worst

Something that MS has taught me is to try to plan ahead…to prepare for the worst, while hoping for the best.  I knew that this last week was going to be difficult for me: recovering from my own surgery, taking care of my father while he recovered from his surgery (which was cancelled and rescheduled), packing and moving, slump week, etc etc, so I reached out to my friends and asked them for “help”.

Asking for help is so hard

Even when I write about “not fun” or painful subjects, I try to keep things “humorous”. I didn’t want to feel as if I HAD to write something, so as hard as it is to ask for help, I am glad I did. (trust me if you were in my head with all the mood swings etc , you would block me, ignore me, or otherwise, cut me out of your life, so I decided to “remain silent”)   I won’t claim that  having my friends guest blog,  helped me FOCUS, but it did allow me time to try to wrap my head around everything that is happening, and to start getting “shit” done.

Better than I hoped

While I knew that my fellow bloggers would not disappoint with their pieces, I was surprised at the things that I learned from their writings.  I really wish I had Steve’s letter to himself (pre-Ms) when I was diagnosed.  It really is great advice!!!!! Alyssa’s Guest blog about the things she has tried for MS reminded me that we are all different, and that MS really is a snowflake disease.  (I’ve said it before, but it really hit home)  You have to fight for yourself, and what works for me, may not work for you.  Finally Alex’s post called the do’s and dont’s of MS, in which she shares how her “attitude” and sense of humor keep her going.  Alex is not only determined not to let MS define her, but she kicks ass for everyone around her as well.

THANK YOU again my friends

Thank you! Not only for taking the time to share on my blog, but for making a place for me in your lives, and helping me get through this rough patch.  I really did accomplish a lot, the worst events of the week were the alone time (when I was left alone with my thoughts)

tetris in a car BUT each day, I filled my car from floor to ceiling (hindsight says that was probably not the smartest way) and drove to my “new” place and unloaded my car.  Some days I even managed a second trip.

To “keep things interesting”, let me add that this move is  “double duty”.  Before I could move anything in, I had to begin emptying and cleaning the things that were left behind including the the ceramic tiles and tub from a bathroom.  But YAH, I am making progress!!!

A Letter to My (pre-MS) self

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Dear Steve

MS will invade your world very soon. When it arrives it will be unexpected, shocking, and you won’t know what to do. Your inclination will be to ignore it. Don’t.

Your mind will swirl and you’ll become consumed with worry, so these words are intended to provide you comfort and advice. Whether you heed them or not is entirely up to you, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Your symptoms will be similar to those of the millions that suffer world-wide from this disease, but they won’t be identical because the way an individual experiences MS is as unique as their fingerprint. It’s different for everyone, so what works for someone else won’t necessarily work for you.

MS comes in different flavors. The most common is RRMS, or relapsing-remitting MS, which is the come and go kind. Those with RRMS experience symptoms, called flares, and these can raise hell with them in a variety of nasty ways over a short or extended time period, but they go away. This process repeats itself, but the frequency in which it does varies.

You will be lucky in one respect with your MS, but not here. Your MS will be the  primary-progressive kind (PPMS), which means it comes and stays, and gets gradually worse over time. Tough break pal. Your goal will be to limit the progression to a snail’s pace.

That’s all the detail I’m going to offer in terms of what you will have to deal with. No sense in causing information overload since you are still trying to grasp the reality of the situation. For now, I’ll keep it basic and offer you these suggestions that I hope you take to heart.

Learn as much as you can about the disease. Go on web sites and become your own expert and advocate. Beware of the message boards, however. It isn’t that they provide bad information, but those who post are generally going through a bad time and are looking for help. Happy stories are in the minority, so focusing on these boards can give you the impression that you’re royally fucked. That isn’t the case, so glean what you can from these platforms, but don’t let them be your bible.

Create a network of MS friends you can share information and commiserate with. You can try support groups in your area, but I think blogs are a better place to start. Not only are these a good place to get information from people who are offering to share their experiences in a less sensational and often humorous manner, but many of these authors are a hoot and more than willing to stay in touch. Who knows, maybe one day you’ll start one yourself.

Get a good neurologist, and don’t be surprised if you go through a few before you find one you trust, who is knowledgeable, who has an open mind, and is willing to work with you.  They must specialize in MS.

Don’t waste your time and money by travelling out of state to visit an institution that is re-known for MS research and treatment. You’re stubborn though, and are going to ignore this advice. So don’t be shocked when you are dumbfounded and pissed about what they tell you, and wonder how in the world they got their reputation.

Get used to needles because they will become part of your life. When you start self-injecting, it takes some getting used to. Please concentrate on what your doing, otherwise it will sting like a bastard and the resulting bruises will be impressive. And when you have your spinal tap, don’t let your neurologist talk you into having it done in his office. Have it done at the hospital. Trust me on this.

Self-injecting will be temporary, and you will graduate to an infusion center. Make sure you drink plenty of water in the days leading up to and the morning of the infusion. This keeps your veins plump and makes it easier for the nurses to hit one. Of course, you will learn the hard way and start following this recommendation religiously only after  it takes six attempts to get two needles in, and your arms look like raw hamburger.

Get used to drugs, and not necessarily the ones you did in college. Most MS therapy involves pharmacology. Your drugs of choice will be steroids and chemo, believe it or not. Get these infusions on a Friday because the chemo will knock you on your ass two days later (Sunday). Why use your PTO if you don’t have to?

Another area you won’t be lucky about is a rare and little known side effect from steroids: hiccups. They will occur the day after your infusion, come and go for the entire day, and be annoying as hell.  When you get the three-day course of treatment at home, they appear on day four and will last for three solid days. I shit you not. They will literally persist all day and night, and you will want to shoot yourself.

Apheresis: you will learn what this is when you go to the infusion center the first time and see other patients hooked up. It isn’t as bad as it looks and it will help you.

Get rest and watch your diet. Fatigue is a very common symptom so there is no need to make it worse. You will become less active over time, so watching what you eat is important because you don’t want to become a blimp. Oh, by the way. You are going to be ravenous the days you get infused with steroids.

Stay out of the heat. Increasing your internal body temperature raises hell with your symptoms, so avoid prolonged exposure to hot and humid conditions. And say goodbye to hot tubs and saunas. Yeah, I know, that really sucks. Deal with it!

Here is the one area where luck will be on your side. Pain is a very common MS symptom, and it can be excruciating at times. You, fortunately, will not have to deal with that, at least not for the first eleven years. If it finds you, you live in a state that has legalized marijuana for your condition, and it’s great for pain. I’m not sure if what they provide will give you a buzz though.

Don’t give into the disease, but don’t be stupid either. Exercise regularly and keep your core as strong as possible. Stay active, do as much as you can, whenever you can, but know your limits and don’t exceed them. The truth is you’ll be able to do mostly everything you can do now. The only difference is you will need to do it more slowly, more carefully, and in stages.

Don’t give up the intimacy in your life. You don’t have to.

half full

Most importantly, living with MS is all about attitude. If your glass is half-empty, you will focus on the negative, what the disease has taken from you, believe you have become a burden to everyone around you, and that your life sucks. This will become a self-fulfilling prophecy and cause your life to spiral into the toilet. Don’t go there.

If your glass is half-full, on the other hand, you will view this as a bump in the road and be fine. Granted, this is a huge bump, and there will be days where optimism is hard to find and you’ll want to scream, but ride that wave. If you do, you will learn to notice and appreciate many little things that you once took for granted, which is never a bad thing. You’re self esteem and sense of worth will also remain intact. Having a good attitude is vital, because MS is part of who you are now. It will not define you or rule your life unless you let it. And really, what choice do you have?

Remember, you are still the same guy you have always been, albeit with a big hitch in your giddy up. You’ll still have the same hopes, dreams and desires. You may have to amend them, but you don’t have to lose them.

Good luck.

Steve

 

 

 

 

 

Plan for the worst, hope for the best

Last week, as I was planning for the rough road ahead, I wrote and scheduled several blog posts in between packing.  ( I really do have a lot of shit…smh)

I  believe in planning for the worst while hoping or planning for the best.  ( I assumed I will be too emotional and busy packing to focus on keeping up with my blog and maybe too drugged from surgery)  So, tomorrow I have a video post coming out about Advice for those newly diagnosed with ms and a video about how I was diagnosed with MS (previously recorded of course).  I have asked a few fellow bloggers to add their advice and stories as well in the form of guest posts during the following week.

The bloggers I have included have been more than inspirational to me during this “rough time” WHILE still dealing with their own MS issues.  Please come back and check out their posts, and if you have time their blogs as well.  If you know anyone that has MS or another chronic illness, these guys are GREAT sounding boards and examples of how to make it day to day with MS.

Let me repeat, I AM NOT LEAVING THE BLOGGING world, I just don’t want to set myself up for failure or lose any progress I have made scheduling posts etc.  I have met so many wonderful people here in the blogging world (one positive addiction) that I know I will  be checking and responding to comments.

AND…. On the positive side, Thing 1 is getting married on March 10th, family is coming in from out of town, my Boston Trip is coming up…busy busy busy 🙂

Please check out my post and videos that are coming out tomorrow, and if we aren’t able to “Catch up” ENJOY YOUR WEEKEND!!!!!