Friday, September 29, 2017

A Grocery Shopping Miracle...


One of the things I struggle with is grocery shopping when I need more than just a couple of items.  After a full 8-9 hours at the office, I am more often than not pretty beat.  I can have every intention of stopping at the grocery store on the way home, but then the thought of doing all the grocery shopping, unloading the groceries at the cash register, putting all the groceries back in the cart to take out to the car, loading up the trunk and then unloading everything and putting it away once I get home and then trying to cook dinner?  Well lets just say I have done it enough times to know how crappy it can feel and so I often pass up the store, go home and just make do with what we have in the house.  Except after a few weeks, the choices can start to look a little bleak.

So my nurse, Brandee, suggested to me that I try grocery pickup.  I guess Walmart does it as does Smiths Marketplace in my area, but Walmart is free and Smiths charges a fee, so I figured I would try the free one first. ;)  (As a note, at both places I was given the same prices as in the store, including any sales.) 

Let me just say that I am pretty fussy about picking out any fresh items, so I'm not sure I would do those items this way, but for all the staples, this was A.MAZ.ING.  I picked out all my groceries online, chose the hour window I would be there for, and paid for my order the night before.  (Used a first time $10 coupon too!)  Then I "checked in" on the app once I was on the way the next day so they had a heads up I was coming.  They did all the shopping, brought it to the car and loaded it in the trunk for me while I sat in a pickup parking spot for 10 minutes surfing my phone.  I signed that I had picked it up and was on my way.

Did I feel like a lazy bum?  Absolutely!  But the stores associates were so friendly and kind, and I was super happy with my order.  Everything was in very good shape and within plenty days of the expiration date when I got home, (which was a big fear of mine).  Not one item was missing, and because I had chosen the substitution option if they were out of something, I even got a couple of deals.  (They charge you the cheaper price if they substitute something for you and still give you the option to decline the substitution once you know what it is... That meant I got some name brands instead of Great Value brand items for a couple of things they were out of for the price of the Great Value brand.)

At the end of the day though, the main point of this story is that I had SOOOOOOOOOOOO much more energy having NOT had to do all the extra work myself.  What a blessing for any one with an illness, little kids, a sick family member... Good job Walmart!  And thank you, you totally made my day!

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Happily Ever After...




This week was Mike Sr's birthday.  If anyone deserves to have a happy birthday, it's this guy.  Good heavens, with the amount of crap he has had to deal with the past few months, he deserves much more than one day of celebration. :)

As I was scrolling through my weekly dose of Pinterest quotes to find one that adequately expressed my love for this man on his birthday, I came across this one:


As I read this quote, it touched my heart a little, because let's face it, no-one ever really associates tears with their "happily ever after." 

"Happily ever after" is a phrase commonly used in fairy tales to signify a happy ending.  It's how the whole rest of the main characters' lives are summarized.  Reading those fairy tales I think I subconsciously always assumed that the rest of their lives were in a word, perfect.  No anger, no arguments, no sickness, no death, no issues at all.  They just lived happily, forever!  And in the end, isn't that what we all want?  Isn't that what we are looking for?  Our own version of "happily ever after?"

So then where does me having a chronic disease that attacks the central nervous system, (that currently has no cure), leave Mike and I with our "happily ever after?"  We don't know what lies ahead for me.  We don't know how fast this disease will progress or what disabilities I will be left with as the days tick by.  BUT, does that mean we are destined to never live happily?  Of course not.

This quote reminded me that "happily ever after" doesn't mean that any of us live without trials or burdens to bear... every one us has different struggles during our lifetime... and there will be tears.  It's pretty much guaranteed.  But that doesn't mean we can't have the laughter and the joy and the happiness too.  

"Happily ever after" to me just means that I get to face my hard days with the people that I love, and I get to help them through their hard days too!  And together, we can find happiness and joy no matter what our physical circumstances are.  So HAPPY birthday sweetie.  I'm so blessed to have you in my life.  I love you, I love our kids, I love our parents, I love our families, I love our little puppy and I love our life.  These are the things that make me truly happy.  You make me happy.



Saturday, September 16, 2017

Hello Fall...

And just like that, summer is over.  Hallelujah!  That was the LOOOOOONGEST summer EVER.

The last couple of days have been pretty amazing for me.  The temperature just all of a sudden dropped here in Utah as it usually does sometime in September. Thursday I walked out of my office building at about 3pm and waited for the zinging in my neck and back to start just like it does every.single.day in the three minutes it takes me to walk in the hot sun from the office to the car.  (My neurologist told me the technical term for the electric shock sensations down my spine is Lhermitte's Sign, but I can't ever remember that, so I just call it zinging.)

However, this day was very different... the zinging never came!  I actually wanted to dance in the parking lot!  I can't even properly convey the private celebration that went on in my head.  My spirits were lifted tremendously.  And it just got better as I got into the car and realized that the car wasn't even hot! Usually I have to quickly turn on the AC and drive a couple of minutes with the windows down to get all the heat out.  Just that few minutes a day of the intense heat kills me for the next few hours.  Not only does the zinging bother me tremendously, but whatever small amount of energy I had left is immediately drained out of my body, making me feel like I am just going to collapse.  I can totally be planning on stopping at the grocery store on my way home right before I leave work and by the time I get in the car I know there is no way I can physically do it.

The afternoon was wonderful... I stopped at the grocery store and did a big shop without even breaking a sweat.  After unloading the car and putting all the groceries away I opened up all our windows in the house and then sat out on our porch swing with Miles for an HOUR!  (Usually I can't go out until after 8pm.)


I made dinner and even managed a lovely walk with the hubby.  I can't remember the last time I accomplished that much in one day after a full day of work!

Yesterday it was registering 65 degrees when I left the office and once again I was energized feeling the cool breeze on my face.  I stopped and picked up a cake from Market Street Grill for my Dad's birthday, stopped by Smiths to grab a card and gift card, got some cleaning up done at home, sat on the swing with the dog, cleaned myself up and was ready for a lovely evening with Mike and the parents to celebrate Dad's birthday by 5:30.



We didn't come home until after 11pm, having thoroughly enjoyed a scrumptious dinner followed by lots of laughs and games for the entire evening... and I still felt wonderful.  Honestly, I knew the heat was horrific for me, but I had no idea it had THAT big of a bearing on my wellness.

So hello Fall!  Hello happiness!  Hello cool crisp air and walking through crunchy leaves.  Hello vibrant yellows and oranges.  Hello pumpkins, football, hot chocolate and hoodies!  Please stay for a while.  I'll love you forever! 💗


Tuesday, September 12, 2017

To be seen as we truly are...


I wasn't feeling up to much last night so I started flipping through the TV channels and to my great excitement found Cinderella on one of the stations, (the 2015 version with Lily James as Cinderella, my absolute favorite!)  Near the end as she bravely goes down the stairs to face the prince as an "honest country girl" rather than the princess she thinks he would rather have, you hear the narrator say in the background, "This is perhaps the greatest risk any of us will ever take... to be seen as we truly are."  I've heard that quote so many times, (as I do love that movie), but this is the first time it struck me so profoundly in my heart.

One of the hardest things I have struggled with the past few months is deciding how private or public I want this part of my life to be.  With the exception of family, a couple of close friends and a handful of coworkers, I haven't really told many people about my MS diagnosis or what I have been going through the past year. And somehow I've actually done a pretty decent job of keeping everything pretty well hidden! I've literally only missed two days of work due to illness that were unscheduled through the entire ordeal, and that was the week of my lumbar puncture and the first day I went on to the 100% dose. Overall, I think I'm handling it pretty well!

But to be honest, I'm getting more and more tired... and I'm not talking physically here.  I handle that kind of tiredness by coming home and napping, getting to bed early, taking energy vitamins, drinking some caffeine, or sleeping more on the weekends.  The kind of tired I'm talking about right now is the mental exhaustion of trying to hide who I am and what I'm going through.  And it's not because I want or need any help, pity or attention from anyone at all... I have the best family and friends, so I have the help I need when I need it already.  What I long for is just some understanding and support when things don't go as I planned.

There are times I have to say no to doing something or going somewhere because I physically can't handle it that day.  There are times I can't be outside because it is too hot and it aggravates my symptoms in major ways.  There are times I can't substitute for someone in church because I'm so physically exhausted on the weekends.  There are times I have to leave an event early because I've got the headache/eye pain from hell.  There are times the weeds in my yard may look crappy or the dishes aren't done yet if you stop by because I've already spent all the energy I had that day on my other family or work responsibilities.  I have to set limits now and pace myself to get through each day and I guess I just want the people around me to understand the reason rather than just think I'm lazy, rude, or unwilling to help.

So if you got the link to this blog or post in a message or text or are just finding out about all this in any way, congratulations!  I care about you not thinking I'm just lazy, ignoring you, don't want to get together or have thrown you to the side in some way.  I'm beginning to take the risk to be seen as I truly am... in baby steps and waves as my pride and ego will let me.

Will you take me as I am?


Tuesday, September 5, 2017

My First MS Lifelines "event"...

I took the day off of work today to attend an "event" put on by MS Lifelines.  They host quite a few events yearly for people with MS and the wonderful people who help care for them, (in my case, my hubby.)  It's a place you can go to get some education, share experiences, and also meet other people in your area who have MS.

This particular event was led by my MS LifeLines Nurse,  Brandee, who has come to see me quite a few times at my home already.  (I just love her.)  I was initially very apprehensive about going.  I was nervous to go somewhere where I didn't know anyone and I'm still feeling super emotional so I knew it would be difficult for me to sit through something like this without having a bit of a hard time keeping it together.

This one was at Thanksgiving Point's Harvest Restaurant and we got there a little bit early because, well, I hate to be late.  As we sat outside the restaurant and watched some of the other people arrive, I felt more and more sick.  A lot of them seemed to know each other already and here I was, sitting in the corner, wanting to be invisible and holding on to Mike's hand like it was my life line.

One of the first things I noticed is that there were lots of walkers and canes and that hit me hard. These are the first people I have ever seen, (that I know of), with MS, and so I was aware that I was specifically looking initially at their physical capabilities to see what I had to look forward to in my future, and I will admit it scared me at first.  I honestly just wanted to turn around and go home, and if Mike hadn't been there supporting me I know I would have left, (if I had even made it in at all.)

As they called us to go in, I walked over to sit down next to a beautiful lady with snow white hair, pristine makeup and the sweetest smile.  She was using a walker herself and Mike stopped to help her get comfortably in to her seat.  To say it was all very overwhelming to me at first would be a bit of an understatement.  I was in a room full of strangers, yet at the same time I felt some peculiar emotional connection to every one of them, so I tried really hard just to focus and keep it together.

One of the ladies sitting on the other side of Mike asked us where we were from and which one of us had MS and I pretty much immediately dissolved.  She proceeded to ask me when I had been diagnosed and it was all I could do to get the word "June" out of my mouth.  In that split second, I could see the knowing look in her eyes... she knew exactly what I was going through and honestly, that was a little comforting to me.  Thankfully, Mike stepped in to carry the rest of the conversation.

The next thing I knew the sweet lady next to me was patting my hand and asking if I was OK and if I wanted some bread.  All I could get out was that I would be fine, and this was just all still very new to me and I was just trying to adjust.  At that point, that darling woman just took the lead and opened up to me.  She told me she was diagnosed in the year 2000 and what a huge adjustment it had been for her.  She told me about her life and her family and her hobbies. I was so grateful to just sit and listen and know that there were genuine people in this room who knew what I was feeling, knew what I was afraid of, and knew what to say to me in that moment.

The time flew by.  The food was downright amazing, but the presentation and the company was the highlight.  I did shed some more tears throughout the time we were there, but they became more tears of gratitude and peace than fear.  I learned some wonderful things today from Brandee's presentation.

  1. Be Your Own Advocate:  They gave me a list of trusted resources that I can use to learn about MS and connect with  others. (See the links at the bottom of this post.)  They also talked about preparing for doctor appointments ahead of time and taking a list of questions and concerns so I don't forget what I wanted to talk about.
  2. Involving Others:  They talked about not being afraid to ask for help but also, looking for ways that you can show appreciation for the people who help you.
  3. Focusing on Cognitive Issues:  They talked about things you can do to deal with brain fog such as: Keeping lists, setting reminders, keeping your mind active with mind games, (I personally love lumosity which my mum introduced us to), eliminating distractions and focusing on one thing at a time.
  4. Standing Up for Yourself:  They talked about being ok with saying "no" to things sometimes that might stretch you too far and not feeling guilty about having to sometimes cancel plans with your friends or family.
I was also very humbled and grateful to meet some very kind, compassionate people who are "giving" even though they too are struggling.  Such a powerful lesson for me.  I am now aware of support groups that I can go to and meetings that I can attend to learn how to deal with all of this better.  I feel like I now have a connection to people who know and understand and that makes me feel less alone and a little less afraid.  

I am so thankful for Mike, not just for taking me today, but for being my constant rock and my emotional walking stick right now.  He literally holds me up when I feel like I can't make it a step further.  I worry about him and the strain this is all putting on him, but when we go to things like this all I see is his strength and his beautiful character shining through and I realize how blessed I am to have him in my life.  Looking back, it's kind of funny to see how our life has been guided in a direction to prepare us for this.  How blessed I am that he changed his career years ago to Physical Therapy! How blessed we are that we moved in to a rambler that has everything accessible on the first floor if we need it, but that has stairs for me to work on as long as I can.  How blessed we are that my mum and dad have moved just around the corner from us.  How blessed we are with the insurance and benefits we have through my job.  

As Mike and I were talking on our way home this afternoon, he mentioned how wonderful it was to see that every one of the people there today with MS were mobile with a cane or walker after many years of having this disease.  He then told me how blessed we were to live with this now when there is so much new research, so many new medications that have had really good results at slowing down the progress of the disease, and so much hope of a cure one day.  I am grateful for his positive outlook and for his ability to refocus my thoughts.  He smiles even when it's raining. :)  There are so many reasons to be thankful.  I just have to focus better on those things on the hard days. :)

The list of resources they gave us: