One day I sat down and wrote about my multiple sclerosis and once I had given myself permission to let it all out, the words didn’t seem to want to stop.
Multiple sclerosis has taken a lot and now it’s on a mission to steal my food joy. I’m trying hard not to let that happen.
There are some days when it feels as if someone has just switched the tap on and let the energy rush out so I do get stopped in my tracks.
For the past few weeks it’s been getting increasingly hard to walk the 42 steps (just under 4m) to the bathroom with my stick, even with Dave’s help.
One of my strangest multiple sclerosis symptoms is sensory pressure pain – nobody can see it and it’s certainly one of the hardest to explain…