Thursday, 12 May 2016

Guest post from Sarah-Louise: A Hashtag has just made me Cry

A hashtag has just made me cry, which seems like one of the most ridiculous sentences I have ever uttered. Yet, here I am, unable to comfort myself, while I type this.

The tag itself is ‪#‎millionsmissing‬ and it links to a protest being staged this month for the lives of those with M.E. Lives like mine. The reason I am finding it so moving, is that it articulates a part of my experience that I have never had words for, and it makes me aware of just how many others understand it too.

For years at a time, we went missing completely. Even though we were always in one place; the dark of a room, with only the most vicious dragons for our company. Every sound and beam of light was a knife cutting through us with dreadful accuracy. For thousands, and hundreds of thousands, of minutes we were static and unresponsive and silent but there was no respite for us; not for a moment, because the terrible chaos we were experiencing never needed to stop and take a breath. However much we wanted it to. Existing was so physically excruciating that it seemed impossible to continue doing so. We were in the lands between life and death where there was no one but us, and the dream of being near to other people again. A dream so beautiful and neccessary, it has sustained us.

I went missing overnight. Faded out of a life I recognised and into another I did not. I still do not. You learn, as you go along, how to be fierce enough to survive this with who you are intact. It will take everything, it will strip you to the bones and still keep raging, with no mercy in its onslaught, and you are powerless in the face of its enormity, but then you realise one day that you get to choose. You get to choose one last thing; whether or not the small spark of light that belongs to you, and you alone, is snuffed out with it. You learn how to hold on to whatever it is you believe in enough, to still keep who you are alive instead of just your body.

You will never reconcile to being missing though. You will never wake to find it normal. You are always yourself, displaced, in this terrible new place you have no maps for, waiting for your real life to come back to you. The one where you can run and dance and reach out to put your arms around those who matter.

Perhaps the hardest part is simply the lack of practical help. The doctors are as out of their depth as you are. They can offer you nothing for your pain and, invariably, they cannot treat you. So you are exposed to an illness unchecked. You must face the storm, without a shelter.

You become so very aware of how much pain there is on this planet and that there is no more reason for your miracle to come than anyone elses, and you hope it comes anyway, because this is the only span of time you will ever have.

I do not want to stay missing.

And I do not want other people's lives to go missing too.

But I have no idea how on earth to stop it from happening to someone else, when the voices most raised about it are the ones who are being made to whisper by this disease.

A guest post from Sarah-Louise Jordan for #May12BlogBomb

Disposable Energy?

I have heard that financial advisors use the term "disposable income" to represent the income left over after taxes and other obligations have been met.  Put simply it represents the income that an individual can spend according to their personal choice.

I was thinking about this concept in relation to the problems people with ME face with their energy budgets.  By "energy" I mean physical energy - the type that can be used to climb stairs for example.

So, I started to think about the concept of "disposable energy",  and how it might represent the  amount of energy that an ME sufferer has available to spend - in a manner of their own choosing.  That is, after all other energy obligations have been met.

Exploring these two ideas, shows some similarities -  both budgets vary enormously throughout the population, and life is undoubtedly easiest for those who have access to the greatest incomes on both accounts.

Surprisingly the upper limits of monetary wealth in today's world would seem to have almost no discernible limit. Considering physical energy is a bit easier, because even the most healthy and fit amongst us, will still have a an absolute limit to the amount of energy that we can expend daily.  That ceiling is determined by our biology.

Normal healthy folk have sufficient energy to attend school or work, and to have a social life on top of this.  They can also exercise to improve their physical fitness. Potentially, they can build up both stamina and strength and so take on challenges such as marathons or mountain ascents.

Of course, there is a limit to what this training can achieve.  Beyond that limit, "over-training syndrome" (1) sets in and the body ceases to get fitter.  At this point, the body starts to break down existing tissues in order to supply the energy demands of the excess physical activity.  This sort of training cannot be sustained.

In the athletic world it is acknowledged that training limits are personal. Successful athletes, at the top of their sport, have a fortuitous combination of ideal biology and the mental determination to train to their full potential. Those of us less physically and mentally fortunate will have lower physical limits - that's just life.

However people with ME can develop a whole new set of restrictions to their physical potential.  No matter what their previous physical prowess, when this illness hits, everything changes.  The rule book gets totally re-written, and the person with ME is left reeling from the implications of their new diminished energy budget.

Suddenly balancing the books takes on a whole new importance.  Previously a unit or two of energy could be frivolously spent without long-term implications, but now everything must be thought through. It is rather like taking a drastic pay cut, or indeed a succession of paycuts as often ME is progressive.

This slashing of one's energy budget is not easy to comprehend when it happens.  In just the same way that the well-to-do find it hard to understand the struggles of those financially less well off, so the healthy amongst us have difficulty comprehending the restrictions of ME.

Healthy friends sometimes fall back on the old mantras that society has taught them about "diet, fresh air and regular exercise" as being the way to improve fitness and stamina. For the person with ME this helps not one bit, because not only does the ability to produce energy for physical activities decline with ME onset, but also the ability to improve functioning through exercise totally disappears.

ME sufferers are therefore left with no other option than to curtail their physical activities to stay below this new biological limit imposed by the disease. Not doing so results in increasing harm. Perhaps the mechanism is similar to "over-training" syndrome in athletes? Who knows?  Perhaps one day research might give us the answers, but until then ME sufferers need to make drastic lifestyle changes.

Returning now to the idea of "disposable energy", and its sister concept of "disposable income", I find that some analogies work well.

First, both financially, and energetically, there must be a basic expenditure that is required on a regular basis simply to sustain life.  Living below these levels leads to long term problems. I won't attempt to put a monetary value on living expenditure, but for energy this represents the amount of energy required to sustain the body in its normal healthy state.

So, let's say this basic required expenditure is 100 units daily. For my discussion I'm also going to assume a normal average income of 300 units per day.  So in my scenario that leaves 200 units that are regarded as "disposable".  These fortunate (imaginary) individuals have some considerable degree of financial and energetic flexibility.  On top of simply surviving, these healthy folk can live life to the full - perhaps sometimes needing to take a rest, but mostly living a life curtailed only by the type of restrictions that society sees as normal.

However when either finances or health become curtailed, a massive impact on life style results.  Curtailing both simultaneously is beyond devastating, and for many ME sufferers this is exactly what happens.  Though that probably needs another whole essay to itself.

So looking now at "disposable energy", the image below shows what happens when my imaginary 300 unit budget gets slashed to half its previous level. Notice that although the over all "income" has dropped to 50% of previous, the "disposable" income is now only 25% of what it had previously been. So 75% of those "personal choice" things need to get dropped!


ME sufferers, of course, don't want to let go of everything they enjoy, so sometimes they will "splash out" and use some of their limited disposable energy on a special event.  As I have explained in earlier posts, the ability to do something once, does not mean it can be done often (2).  Also the resulting "debt" created by an event may potentially have the effect of lowering physical abilities long-term (3).  Living within a tight energy budget is no holiday.

Worse, if ME becomes progressive then increasing restrictions leave less and less flexibility, until finally even living itself takes more resources than are available.  At this point the person starts running into a sort of debt.  Basic body maintenance is sacrificed in order to keep going, and the person with severe ME may become so energy restricted that they are unable to manage even the simplest of self-care tasks.

Once severe illness becomes apparent, people with ME need to depend more and more on others to help them, in order to allow the body to expend as little energy as possible.  The very severest ME patients may even need food to be predigested and fed to them via a tube. Disposable energy at this stage has become non-existent.  Everything is simply about trying to hang on to life, in the hope that a cure is around the corner.

So... Why are medical authorities not more concerned about treating this disease?  Why do they seem content to allocate token amounts funding towards its understanding?

Surely major health organisations around the world should have, at their disposal, sufficient funds for just this sort of health crisis?



Yet still we wait.

Blog post for #May12BlogBomb 2016 . (Link goes live 11am UK time)
More details about #May12BlogBomb here


Links:

1. Over Training Syndrome: https://www.verywell.com/overtraining-syndrome-and-athletes-3119386
2. Well enough to drink coffee: http://sallyjustme.blogspot.co.uk/2015/05/well-enough.html
3 Play Up & Lay Up not Boom & Bust: http://sallyjustme.blogspot.co.uk/2014/09/play-up-and-lay-up.html





Thursday, 5 May 2016

Preparing to "Princess" for Team Princess Hope (Updated with picture)


Over the past couple of years I have watched the "Team Princess" group dress up in costumes ranging from the most elegant to the most outlandish, and I have quietly nurtured the notion that I should someday join them.

And so this year is it! 

Last year Team Princess made a big effort to raise funds for as many UK based ME charities as possible.

This year they will also have a Northern Irish charity on their list, because I have finally taken the plunge, bought my tiara (check it out), and promised to become a "Princess" for Hope 4 ME & Fibro Northern Ireland!

I'm hoping a few other "Hope" friends will join the silliness.

The idea is simple.  Dress up in some "Princess" kit between now and 12th May. Take a photo of yourself in your new found royal glory.

Then share your photo on social media along with the hashtag #TeamPrincess and a link to the all important BT Donate site for Hope 4 ME & Fibro NI.  The more the merrier!


Of course if you don't want to dress up, you could perhaps just donate to the Team Princess Hope page instead.  :)

Watch out because sometime in the next few days I think my blood may just turn blue for a day.

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Facebook page of The Princesses and ME:
https://www.facebook.com/meprincesses

More info about the Team Princess project :
http://howtodealwithme.blogspot.co.uk/2016/04/make-way-make-way-for-team-princess-2016.html

And just so you don't forget - the link to our "Hope" donation page:

https://mydonate.bt.com/fundraisers/teamprincesshope

UPDATE:

So here it is - me putting on airs and graces for the day!  


 

Saturday, 30 April 2016

Some Days - All Days?

Some Days!  

We have all had those days: the days where nothing goes right. Yet, we weather the rough times because we are confident that things will look up again tomorrow. 

In a similar way most people have experienced a few day's confinement to bed with a 'flu or other nasty ailment. We detest: the restriction, the inconvenience, and the horrible misery of being being so very vulnerable.

But we are confident that these things will pass.....

Indeed the knowledge that something, so unpleasant, won't last long is often the one thing that keeps us going.

So what happens when an ailment does not pass?  

I remember my early days with ME.  First the frustration of having to take extra time off work, then the increasing horror that this wasn't going to go away.

As the months passed, I was continually explaining to others that I wasn't better "yet".  Naturally, the assumption remained that I would "get better soon".

Unfortunately as the months, and then years passed, it became clear that my health would not spontaneously be restored.  So my every-day-experience became what most people endure only some days.  ME, however, is all days.

So I lost my job.  I lost my ability to walk beyond the confines of the house. I lost many physical abilities that I had previously used to define myself.  I found myself having to become some-one else.

Yet, even in my lowest months (I am doing rather better now, but that is another story), I retained my ability to look after myself; to have conversations with friends; and to occasionally leave home for outings.  With the support of my family and good friends, I found alternative ways to find pleasure in life.  Somehow I re-invented "me".

I am one of the lucky ones.

The trouble with this disease - and the thing that should make healthy people frightened - is that ME does not always leave the sufferer with enough health to create a new existence.

For some, the illness robs them of practically everything. (Read this recent heart breaking story.)

Very Severe ME could be likened to a devastating 'flu - with sufferers living that experience not just for days on end, but for months, and in some cases, years on end.

How can society (or even the less severely affected by ME) ever hope to comprehend what that must feel like?

All days.

Certainly the illness I have experienced has shocked those around me, but it is minor compared to the experiences of those most severely ill with ME.

So, why then is Very Severe ME mostly ignored in research?

Where is the outrage that people are left so long in this state?

And why are healthy people not more afraid of this illness? 

I don't know the answers, and I don't suppose change will happen quickly, but we can all help in little ways:
  • by supporting ME research projects;
  • by keeping up to date with ME news 
  • by adding support to new ME campaigns as they come up.

Think about it: Some days versus ALL days?


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A few ME Awareness campaigns:
#MillionsMissing

Links to UK charities that I have donated to at some point:
Hope 4 ME & Fibro Northern Ireland (I am a trustee for this charity)
Invest in ME (My family has done a sponsored cycle & a sponsored run for IiME)
ME Association 

Want to know more about Severe ME?
This is a link to Stonebird Greg Crowhurst's site where he often discusses Severe ME

Just ME BLOG INDEX.


Tuesday, 19 April 2016

#May12BlogBomb - Please submit your links here.

May 12th Awareness Day is fast approaching, and #May12BlogBomb is back again by popular demand!

This is a chance to use your blog to say something that you think is important about one of the chronic illnesses that share May 12th Awareness Day.

Just ME is primarily an ME blog (obviously), but fibromyalgia, MCS, Lyme and CFS posts are all very much welcomed for #May12BlogBomb.

A bit of history....
I first created the #May12BlogBomb tag in 2014 with the idea of making all blog posts for May 12 Awareness Day identifiable wherever they were shared on social media.

I let people know that I would search the internet, find the links that had been shared using this  #May12BlogBomb tag and that I would collate all the posts in a link list on my blog Just ME.  

I expected about a dozen links, but the idea took off a bit more than that!

As it turned out, trawling the internet for the links proved to be quite a task, and at the end of last year I was unsure if I could manage it another year.

So this year, to make things easier for myself, I'm asking you to submit the links for your awareness posts into the submission form below.  (Apparently this form will only work on a laptop or desktop computer - sorry - so as an alternative you can also send your link to me at keelatoo@live.co.uk)

Create your own user feedback survey .

 Perhaps if you don't have a blog, and have something to say, then consider writing a guest post on Just ME or another blog.  (You can contact me on keelatoo@live.co.uk)

Please watch out for the new #May12BlogBomb Link List for 2016.  I will schedule it to appear at 11am UK time on May 12th 2016, and will add new links at intervals through the day.

So what will you say this year?



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Previous Link Lists can be found here:

#May12BlogBomb 2015 Link List 
May 12 Blog Bomb Link List  (2014)