119 Wobbly legs

A few weeks ago, a small child asked me why I need to use a walking stick … “because I have wobbly legs” came my reply.  She was happy with my explanation and that was the end of the conversation. 

More recently, a friend asked me how my legs felt …not a rude or intrusive question, but a genuine attempt to understand how my MS feels and affects me.  I realised that I very rarely talk in detail about this, partly because it varies such a lot from day to day (or even hour to hour) and also because it’s so very hard do describe.

MS isn’t like anything else I have experienced and it can affect any part of the body, any movement or function and any sense or perception.  The brain and spinal cord do an amazing job of transmitting messages around our bodies, but when these messages become distorted or are blocked or diverted, the brain tries really hard to interpret them in some meaningful way.  This leads to some rather bizarre sensations.

In our everyday lives, there so much about our amazing bodies that we take for granted …walking, talking, moving around, completing any simple or complex task etc etc.  Most of this we just do, without much thought and without forward planning.  Even standing, walking and remaining upright are a result of complex messages between the inner ear and the brain, the eyes and the brain and between all the muscles in the body and the brain.  The brain is constantly monitoring these messages and making adjustments to how you stand and move, to ensure you remain upright and can make movements with control, accuracy and safety.  This is all happening at lighting speed, all the time, without you even knowing about it …amazing!

Unfortunately I now find that I do need to think about it, all the time.  Every time I stand up or sit down, when walking, standing and staying upright.  It’s exhausting.  A momentary lapse in concentration can lead to a fall and falling hurts …a lot! 

My stick gives me a little bit of support, so that I don’t have to concentrate quite so hard.  At home I cruise round the furniture and door frames like a toddler.  Everything I do takes twice the energy, twice the time and a bit of planning.  This all becomes even more challenging when I’m tired, stressed, cold or if I’m somewhere unfamiliar.   If I’m outside and it’s wet, windy or icy, if the ground is sloping or uneven, it all becomes even more difficult.  That doesn’t mean I can’t do it …it just means it’s harder and uses up more of my precious reserves.  I seem to spend a lot of time deciding on what or whom I should give my energies … everything comes at a price.  

As well as balance problems, I also have problems with pain and spasticity in my legs.  Most of the time, my feet and lower legs feel like dead, cold heavy weights.  Do you remember that feeling when you were a kid and you’d play out in the snow in your wellies for just a little bit too long?  Your feet would get colder and colder, then start to sting and hurt then start to feel a kind of numb and uncomfortable pain. This is how my feet feel all the time. I’m told that the usual sensory signals from my feet are jumbled and confused, so my brain is trying to interpret them as something it knows.  

I have other strange sensations in my legs too.  It seems we must have an awareness of clothing touching our bodies all the time, except sometimes I don’t!  Sometimes, it feels to me as if I must be wearing shorts due to the absence of this feeling, or as if my top has ridden up at the back.  Sometimes I feel that I have patches of intense hot or cold on various parts of my body (usually my legs), yet the skin doesn’t feel hot or cold to touch.  Sometimes I have a sensation that something tight is tied around my legs … I have itching, tickling, crawling sensations … my poor brain is obviously very confused by the signals it is receiving. This collection of symptoms is called Paresthesia. 

I also experience MS muscle stiffness in my legs and hips.  Sometimes this painful and uncomfortable and at other times is just a minor feeling of stiffness.  

So, with this combination of balance issues, paresthesia and spasticity, I very often have wobbly legs and perhaps my first explanation was a good summary after all!

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‘People like you …’

Today Matt bravely weathered freezing conditions to swim a mile of beautiful Lake Windermere. 

I don’t know anything more about Matt’s experience, other than he is now recovering in a local pub!  Matt has been gathering sponsorship from his family and friends and has raised over £400 …thank you so much Matt and hope you’ve managed to get warm again!

If anyone else would like to sponsor Matt, please click on the link below and mention him in your comment.

Getting around with my walking stick has mostly been a very positive experience so far.  Generally people are kind and helpful, allowing me space and time to get where I need to go.  I’ve had people help get my suitcase onto a plane, open doors for me, put my shopping in the car, help me off trains and offer help everywhere and my lovely friends and family are happy to let me link arms with them when I’m walking with them (I’m much quicker that way). Occasionally, I have encountered the odd person who is less than helpful, but on the whole, the great British public are good people.

A couple of weeks ago, I was returning to my car, which was parked at the side of the road.  I waited for a gap in passing traffic before opening the car door and began the slightly complicated process of getting myself, my bags and my stick into the car, without poking my eye out or trapping something in the door!   Suddenly a speeding car whizzed by, with a cross looking man at the wheel, beeping his horn at the dreadful inconvenience I was causing him! 

Quick as a flash and without giving it a moment’s thought, I waved my stick in the air and shouted “f*ck off!!”.  Even I was shocked!  

So, i think I have found out that when I’m elderly, I’m not going to be a sweet old lady but one of those cantankerous old biddies who is always having a go at someone!  

More recently, I was in a busy supermarket on a Saturday afternoon, something I generally avoid (busy shops have always been my idea of hell!).  In one very busy aisle, a woman pushed past me, huffing and puffing and muttering to herself.  When she noticed my stick, she turned and apologised to me (fair enough, perhaps she was just in a bad mood because she feels the same way about shopping as  I do?). She went to walk away then turned back again and said “perhaps people like you should do your shopping on a week day, while the rest of us are at work!”.

I was gobsmacked!  So much so, that I just stood there and said nothing (where was my stick waving, f off shouting attitude when I needed it?!).  Before I had time to articulate a reply, she had rushed off again.  Perhaps she had run out of coffee or wine (or hard liquor) at her house and was feeling stressed?!

What I wanted to say to her was …

  • People with disability also work …I work!
  • People with disability shouldn’t need to hide away in case they get in the way of those more fortunate.
  • People with disability don’t need advice from those more fortunate.
  • The whole world is set up for the benefit of those without disability, without people with disability also having to adapt to YOUR needs too.

I don’t know where to start on the phrase “people like you”!!

Those that know me, will know that I am a bit of a socialist and have always fought for women’s rights, LGBTQ rights, the rights of minority ethnic groups etc and challenged inequality in general.  I realise now, how ignorant I was of the discrimination people with disability often face.  It will definitely be remaining on my list of injustices to speak out about in future.  

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70 How to fall safely

Obviously the best bet is not to fall at all, but sometimes it just happens!  I experience a lot of near falls, stumbles, trips and bumping into things and sometimes end up with a few bruises.  

I take a few precautions to keep as safe as I can – using my stick, holding on to furniture, linking arms with whoever I’m walking with and staying focussed on what my feet are doing (even when I can’t really feel them!).  Despite this, I have still managed a few spectacular falls.

Recently I’ve been reading advice in “How to fall safely”.  The general advice is …

  • Protect your head and face
  • Bend your arms and legs and try to “stay loose”
  • Try to land on a fleshy part of the body (rather than on bones or joints) 
  • Roll with the momentum of the fall

I think I may have to practice, as most of my falls involve landing on my knees and hands …and really hurt ☹️ 

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I have just added the following to the “Where to begin” page.  I’m aware that I have quite a few new readers so thought it was appropriate to update it …

31st January 2019

Its’s been almost 6 months since I wrote this first post. A lot has changed since then , so I though I’d add an update to explain …

Since August, my MS has continued to progress with no major relapses. I now use a walking stick daily and have been issued with a Blue Badge and work place parking permit. I have also reduced my hours at work in order to cope with my ever increasing fatigue.

My neurologist has left the country! He has returned to his home country of Malta and I have been allocated a new one. He has offered me Copaxone but I have declined.

I have decided that I want to go for the most effective treatment for MS currently available …HSCT (Haematopoietic Stem Cell Transplant). Unfortunately this isn’t widely available in the UK and I don’t quite meet the very tight criteria for treatment on the NHS. This could possibly change in the next few years but I don’t think I can wait that long.

After much research and discussion with my family, I have decided to go abroad for treatment. I am booked to go to a clinic in Moscow on 23rd April. The clinic is experienced in treating MS patients and has an excellent record in terms of successful outcomes and patient safety.

The cost of the treatment, flights and visas is around £40K. We are working hard to raise the funds and will borrow if we have to so that I can make that date in April.

There are lots of posts in this blog which explain this in more detail, so feel free to browse and search.

Thanks again for reading 

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50 Wilmslow Festive 10K (and Blue Badge trial run!)

Today was the day of the Wilmslow Festive 10K.  Unfortunately I wasn’t well enough to go and cheer the team on and to be official photographer, but they managed to get one or two pictures of their own, after their run.  Other photos are from the Run North West official Instagram page. 

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There was the usual chaos and crowds before the start with Niamh and Cal unable to find Jake and Jess.  Jake’s brother and his fiend were also running today, but I don’t think they all managed to get together until after they had finished. 

It’s been very cold here recently and today was no exception but it was also bright and dry, so perhaps good conditions for running (says someone with no knowledge at all of what constitutes good conditions for running!).

Niamh continues to struggle with her hip injury, which has impacted on her training and flared up again this morning.  She is a little disappointed in her time of 1 hour and 5 seconds and I think she’ll be giving running a miss for a while now (she is however, talking about some sort of swimming challenge and a coast to coast walk, so there really is no stopping her!).  

I haven’t heard the times for the others yet but have heard that winner of the women’s race, Eilish McColgan achieved a new course record of 32:40 (perhaps I was right about the running conditions after all?!) .

The guys have collected their medals and headed home for a well earned rest, some warmth and a Sunday dinner! 

Well done all of you …absolute superstars ❤️❤️❤️❤️

In other news, my Blue Badge arrived in the post on Friday and I manage to give it a test run on Saturday. 

I met up with my lovely friends Brenda and Karen and we all squashed into my little car and headed off to the Christmas Makers Market at The Lowry.  It took a lot longer than planned to get there (the Mancunian Way is definitely to be avoided at this time of year!) and we were a little confused by the disabled parking arrangements, but managed to suss it out.  We received a top tip from the parking attendant – keep a photo on your phone of your Blue Badge – and may even look as if we know what we are doing next time! 

We had a lovely couple of hours looking round the market (although our total purchases for the day amounted to a loaf of artisan bread and a bobble hat – I don’t think we are quite committed to Christmas yet!).  I have been feeling a bit rubbish lately but found an afternoon with good friends really lifted my spirits …thank you, you two ❤️

Another thing I learnt was that if you try to eat a crepe with melted white chocolate, whilst standing up, holding a bag and a walking stick, when you’re feeling a bit wobbly, you will end up with melted white chocolate all over you! 

We returned to the car park and realised we had been so focussed on sorting out the parking ticket (which was lost for about 10 minutes) and the Blue Badge, that none of us remembered where we had parked the car!  So there we were, 3 supposedly intelligent women (all teachers!) with no sense of direction, spacial awareness or memory between us! 

Julie is still doing well on her alcohol free November challenge …not long to go now Julie! 🥂

I’ll update you on other plans soon xx

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34 Having a bad day

When I started this blog, I made a decision that I was always going to be open and honest about my battle with MS.  I find I have good days and bad days and sometimes feel deep despair, but mostly I feel positive and optimistic and look at ways to overcome challenges rather than letting them stop me doing what I want to do.

Today I am having a really bad day, both physically and emotionally.

Last night my lovely friend, Beth and I went to see the wonderful Billy Bragg at the Ritz in Manchester.  Billy was fantastic and inspiring, as always, but I discovered that managing my wobbly legs, in a crowded space, with a walking stick, in the dark is really tricky!  Luckily we managed to get a spot right next to the lighting/sound guy box and I was able to prop myself up for at least some of the evening. 

I had lots of realisations last night – I love live music and was previously a frequent gig goer, but I have been doing a lot less of it recently.  I much prefer to be in the standing area, as the atmosphere is better, but I can no longer tolerate standing up for so long.  By the end of the evening I had shooting pains in my legs, hips and lower back.  I found myself wishing for the last song to come and was upset with myself for feeling that …usually I don’t want the evening to end. 

Beth was dealing with her own challenges (fibromyalgia) so between us we felt ancient! 

Other minor problems I encountered were other people tripping over my walking stick (one person literally kicked it away, almost causing me to fall) and the Ritz being an old building, so the toilets were down some rickety stairs – not good when your legs aren’t doing as they’re told!  At one point, I went to the bar then realised I wouldn’t be able to carry two drinks and use my stick to get back to Beth.  Thankfully she had realised this too and had followed me to the bar.  Thanks Beth xx

The journey home was also challenging – going from the heat indoors to the cold outdoors compounded my pain and the bumpy bus ride didn’t help either! 

I sound like such a whinger, don’t I?!  Hopefully normal service will be resumed soon.

Today I hurt all over and I feel exhausted.  I could have been going for a walk in Macclesfield Forest with Niamh, Sophie and my favourite dog, Odin, but I’m just not up to it.  

I hate that this disease is robbing me of life’s simple pleasures – going to gigs, buying a round, going for a walk.  I hate having to think about what I’m doing on one day as it can impact on what I’m able to do the next (starting the day with a spoon deficit isn’t good!).  I don’t feel ready or willing to succumb to this way of life.

Anyway, I’m going to have a hot Epsom salts bath, then spend the day on the sofa, watching TV and cuddling with my cats …hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.  

14 STAR

Today I had a visit from an occupational therapist and a physiotherapist from my local Team for Adult Rehabilitation (STAR).  What amazing people they were – so thorough, kind and helpful.

They advised me on walking stick height, exercise to improve balance, welfare rights, work life balance, issues with parking at work, slippers(!!), fatigue, vision and the importance of staying active.  They are arranging for a hand rail to be fitted in my bathroom and have given me advice on walking up and down stairs.  They were sympathetic and supportive when I became a little tearful. 

I am keen to improve my general level of fitness (and to lose some weight) and am to be referred to a supported scheme at my local gym (funded by the NHS).  I am also being referred for counselling. 

I am amazed at the level of support available to me and feel so grateful that I live in a country that provides this safety net for people experiencing difficulties (I know we don’t always get this right for everyone).  I struggle so much with asking for help but they totally understood that feeling.  They encouraged me to make decisions for myself on my next steps and reassured me that accepting help enhances my independence, rather than reducing it. 

Losing my independence is the thing I fear the most and they were able to help me to see that I can use this feeling in a positive way, to give me the determination to keep living my best life! 

8 Walking sticks, trecking poles and hand rails

It took me perhaps a little longer than it ought to, to get myself a walking stick. 

My balance has gradually deteriorated over the last few months …at first I didn’t really notice, then I was in denial, then focussed my efforts on hiding it …this was all pretty exhausting.  Some days, just staying upright or walking in a straight line takes so much effort and concentration that I have little energy for anything else! 

So I bought myself a walking stick. 

It took a bit of getting used to at first, but using it has increased my confidence and taken a little bit of stress out of daily life.  Of course, until I have my walking stick lesson, who knows if I’m actually doing it right?!

Although I accept that my mountaineering days are over, I very occasionally like a slightly more challenging walk and for this, I have recently bought some trecking poles.  Yesterday I had the opportunity to road test them for the first time.  When I say “road” test, I actually mean “wobbly path, uneven ground, random slopes, tree roots and torrential rain” test …the trecking poles were great!  Usually I’d need help walking on this kind of terrain but yesterday I managed the whole walk on my own (well, almost!). Thank you Connor, Sophie and Odin 💚

So, what have I learnt from all this? …it is better to make adaptations that will help me get on with my life, rather than resisting these options and doing less.  

I saw my MS Nurse recently and she offered to refer me to a service who will come and assess my needs at home, with a view to providing handrails where needed.  A few months ago I would have totally rejected this idea but now realise this is a good thing.  I had a bit of a fall down my stairs a few days ago and still have the bruises …improved handrails definitely needed! 

6 “Feel free to link me”

 

 

I had a lovely spa day with Niamh yesterday, during which we had lots of time to talk. Niamh told me that the first time she saw me using my walking stick, she felt quite tearful, though hid that from me at the time.  This led to a general conversation about how it can be tricky to know when to offer help and if that could ever cross the line into “fussing”.

I remember an occasion when I was much younger and saw someone I vaguely knew waiting to cross a busy road.  Knowing that she was blind, I went over and offered to help.  She immediately replied “I’m blind not fucking stupid!”.  I remember being upset that she had interpreted my efforts to be helpful as something insulting or patronising.  

I realise this can be a bit tricky for people but my view is that people are generally kind and supportive and this is what they are expressing when offering help.  So, I want to take this opportunity to say I will never take offence at any offer of help as long as you don’t take offence if I say “no thanks”.  

My lovely work friends often offer help and a couple of them, rather than repeatedly offering have said “if we’re walking together, feel free to link me, it’ll always be fine”.   This kindness means such a lot to me ….thank you ❤️