Hello
I’m 53
Female
Until 2 weeks ago I’d never really heard or known anything at all about MS
I went for an eye test, I had an odd shadow in the lower right eye and ‘missing’ letters when reading.
Cue emergency referall to REI
Then this strange mystery presenting with no pain.
Lots of questions from an eye doctor and a trainee GP about dwelling in the optic nerve. The consultant was called in. Do I smoke? Nope. Through the menopause? (Bit presumptiv and No) Bit overweight (I’m 11stone & 5’2!)
Might be a stroke
Any other symptoms?
Well yes, a few. Pins & needles in hands and feet. (Carpal tunnel previously diagnosed but I decided not to have steroid cos someone didn’t feel right about it) 2 numb toes. Hip pain going back 9 years that’s been known to give way(diagnosis bursitis) joint pain, (it’s just wear and tear) tripping ending in 2 X-rays last year, fatigue and other things that I have been putting down to the menopause for at least 4 or 5 years.
Consultant put a few cards on the table and referred me for an urgent MRI; possible stroke, Papilladema, Brain tumour, MS
So I’ve had a head MRI and am waiting for the results.
My GP has promised a full spinal and then a tap if inconclusive. She’s amazing.
I’ve read loads on everything he’s thinking about. I don’t get head aches, I have a teeny bit of cholesterol and slightly low B12. I’ve lost some weight, cycled more and beaten myself up about life choices, enjoying good wine and a vibrant life.
Then I read about the hug and remembered an episode’s about three months ago where I felt like I was being squeezing through my story and rib cage. I didn’t know if it was a heart attack or indigestion but it was truly awful and I had to sit quietly in my kitchen where evening it passed. I had it twice more over the coming days, slight less pain but still enough to floor me and render me speech. And I didn’t tell anyone.
At my GP’s suggestion I downloaded the NHS app and can now see all of my visits. I look like a total hypochondriac, nothing can be found wrong with me at each visit despite good investigations. I’ve suffered low mood at times over the years as well.
I used to run, dance three times a week and managed to walk 500 miles across Spain two years ago. This year I competed at a folk dance festival and could barely walk afterwards but blamed my shoes.
Now I’m so scared I’ll end up in a wheelchair and a massive burden to my adult children.
I’m self employed as a curtain maker, within my eyes and hands I have no livelihood - I literally don’t know how to do anything else and I’ve been divorced for 7 years.
How has this happened so fast? And yet so slowly?
Sorry for the crazy long post, I want an answer and I’m begging to see what that’s looking like but I’m not sure which one I want and I’m finding it hard to accept that I don’t get to choose this.
It feels like the weirdest dream, like I’ll wake up and pull my running shoes on again, that I won’t be in tears walking from the shop to my car and lifting my damn leg in with my hand.
Can I fight this with mind over matter? If it is MS then I’ve been gritting it off it for years anyway, can you hold it at bay with angry determination?
Or am I just desperately clutching at straws whilst sinking further away from my active life.
How do you all manage your symptoms with Grace and not get cross with yourselves?
I want to practice gratitude for all I’ve already had and feel selfish when I see so many young people with MS, that can’t even dream of being so active.
But I’m honestly just not ready for it.
In Live & Light
Laura