Finally really writing this. The three year blog post. In November 2008, my world began to really fall apart. I was learning to salsa dance and loving every second of it. I was eating healthy. I was meeting new people and loving Toronto.
Then I caught what I thought was a cold. In hindsight, this was no regular virus. I’ll never know what that virus/bacteria was. But it overwhelmed and tricked my poor defenses. By mid November I got massive foot cramps. December I lost my feet and my legs in places. Incomplete paralysis but still enough that I couldn’t do much. January was horrible. February the nerve pain showed up in my feet. Been on Gabapentin and now Lyrica ever since.
Finally got into a good physiotherapy program in Spring 2009. Starting walking more with a cane. January 2010 I returned to work. July 2010, left work. My body wasn’t ready. 2011 involved some part-time jobs not in my field. Feb 2011 I applied to grad school and got accepted.
Been at University of Calgary since Sept and it’s just the change I needed. I don’t think I’ll ever move back to Ontario. I need to eventually end up where there is no snow. I deserve some sun and happiness.
2012 is going to be the year of no bullshit. I’ve encountered some dumbasses out here so I’ll cut ‘em loose. My happiness trumps all things.
Even though I’ve accomplished a lot, there is still sadness and anger that surface. I usually nip it but right now I’m letting it linger for a bit. Sometimes you have to let the emotions linger then just deal with it and move on.
Some days I wake up and I’m sick and tired of taking meds. I’m sick and tired of religious people telling me I’ll be healed. (I’m a totally not religious. Just have to put up with it.) I just want to live the life that I sometimes feel has been taken from me. I don’t really listen to other people’s petty problems anymore. Maybe that’s mean but I just can’t take it.
My only goals are to meet new friends, finish grad school and move to the west coast. And be healthy while doing this.
Okay, I don’t know where this blog post is going anymore.
I guess for those TMer’s that read this, know that you and your opinion are the most important things in this world. Don’t let anyone bring you down. Always push yourself for only yourself. Do what you love even if it means picking up and moving. Don’t let anyone tell you that you can’t do x, y and z because your sick or disabled. It’s your destiny not theirs.
These words are great and all but totally meaningless if you don’t act. I used to think to too much. (Okay I still do!) But I decided that I was going to leave Ontario and I did. If people want to worry themselves about me and my health, I let them. Why they’re stressing, I’m out exploring.
I guess this three year post is a reminder to myself. If I could survive year 1, hopefully I’ll just keep surviving. 1 hour at a time…
My next goal is to post a video about my TM story as inspiration.
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