Warning: the following content might make you depressed (I know it depressed me).
So I have noticed that compared to a few months ago I am walking 87 times better than I was. Such a positive note to start on I know. That’s the end of it, here comes the Debbie Downer moment. My whole upper body is slowly getting worse day by day. Every muscle and bone is on fire in my arms, legs and hands. My hands are so weak and shaky that to even type this is taking 3 times longer. It is hard for me to guide my fingers to where they need to be. Grabbing smaller objects like pens and utensils are harder than grabbing cups and larger objects. The downside to being able to grab the larger stuff easier is being able to keep it in my hands. My vision is getting blurry as well and I feel a bit disoriented at times. A lot to deal with and I never asked for it.
I met a woman at work yesterday who came in to visit her father. She came in a motorized wheelchair, I could tell just by looking at her that she was in it due to the same shitty disease. We started talking and she confirmed that she did in fact suffer from MS. I got so sick to my stomach at that moment. This very nice woman was older; I would guess around fifties and was diagnosed years ago. I get so depressed on a daily basis just dealing with it now but seeing people like that reminding me this is my life, my sad reality; and I have another 40 plus years to live with this makes my head spin. As I sit here typing this, my head is literally spinning. I am so dizzy it is making me nauseous. Every little eye and head movement is dangerous. I still have to trek it to work tonight and take care of my kids right now. Even though this is all going on around me I still look good! J