There are seven stages of
grief that a person goes through when they lose a loved one.
1. Shock and Denial
2. Pain and Guilt
3. Anger and Bargaining
4. Depression, Reflection, Loneliness
5. Upward Turn
6. Reconstruction and Working Through
7. Acceptance and Hope
When I was diagnosed with
Multiple Sclerosis I found myself going through these same stages.
My symptoms began in
December of 2008 with an extremely itchy face.
It would itch so bad that it began to turn red and burn from me
scratching it so much. I didn’t wear
make up for a few days to try and soothe my face from the irritation, but
nothing was helping. I went through all
my products at home trying to see if it was some type of allergic reaction, but
I could find anything that seemed to cure this irritation. I thought of going to the doctor, but how
would that look if I went in and said my face is itching? I thought they would look at me like I was
crazy so I just dealt with it. I would
start the day out and try to trick my brain into thinking that my face didn’t
itch. As long as I didn’t start rubbing
it, it seemed like it didn’t itch that badly unless I thought about it.
I was wrapping up work one
day in January 2009 and felt a headache coming on. I took some ibuprofen and got in my car to
drive home. I got onto the freeway and
BAMB! Something popped in my head and I
had an intense, throbbing, stabbing pain on the left side of my temple. I squinted in pain, but continued driving
thinking to myself this will go away in a minute, I just took some medicine. It didn’t go away, it got worse to the point
where I couldn’t keep my eyes open so I pulled over onto the shoulder, sobbing,
rubbing the left side of my head trying to make it go away. Nothing was helping. I called my husband and told him what was
going on and that I couldn’t drive and I needed his help. Cars were speeding past me at 60 mph and it
felt like an eternity before he got there.
I called my sister who has suffered from cluster headaches because the
pain that I was feeling was exactly how she would describe her headaches. She talked to me and tried to calm me down
until I saw Reuben pull up behind me on the shoulder.
I continued to rub the
left side of my head while he sat in the car with me calming me down. We sat there for about 20 minutes and the
pain finally subsided, but the left side of my face was numb from, what I
thought, was me rubbing it so hard trying to make the pain go away. We determined it was OK for me to drive home,
but Reuben would stay close behind me so if something should happen he would be
right there. We made it home safely and
our night went on as if everything was normal.
I awoke the next morning
with the left side of my face completely numb.
WOW! I really must have been
rubbing it hard for this numbness to continue and still be there when I woke up
the next day. I got to work and told
some co-workers what had happened and they all suggested I call the nurse line
and ask them for advice. I did just that
and to my surprise the woman told me that I needed to have someone drive me
directly into the emergency room because of the ordeal on the way home the
previous day as well as the numbness in my face. I didn’t think it was that big of a deal so I
got all my work done for the day and they covered the 2nd half of
Reuben’s day. We drove home in our
individual vehicles and then Reuben took me up to the hospital to get checked
out.
I was checked in and they
started running a bunch of tests on me.
It was getting late and we had an 11 month old son who was at
daycare. We called our daycare provider
and told her what was going on because it was getting later in the day and she
would be closing soon. She said that she
would be able to keep Ayden for the evening. It was such a relief for her to
take care of him for us because at this point I was getting scared and needed
my husband there with me.
It was later in the
evening and the doctor came in and told me it could be one of two things. . . I
could have Lyme Disease or I could have Multiple Sclerosis. I thought to myself, Euww! I was bit by a tick, I have Lyme Disease,
give me an antibiotic and I will be on my way.
I never once thought I was going to have a chronic disease that I was
going to have to deal with for the rest of my life. He said it wasn’t that easy. I had to go and see a neurologist and they
would give me an official diagnosis from there.
I can remember so vividly Reuben asking the doctor what he thought it
was if he had to make the diagnosis by himself right now. The doctor said, “I believe it is Multiple
Sclerosis.” Yeah right was the thought
in my head. You have no idea what you
are talking about. I will go to the neurologist
and he will tell me that you are wrong!
Shock and Denial
A few days later I was
able to get in and see a neurologist who read my initial MRI from the emergency
room visit and said he wanted to run some more blood work, do a more
extensive MRI and a spinal tap.
Whoa! This sounded a little
extensive to be running all of these tests when I am sure I just have Lyme
Disease! It sounded outrageous, but you
do what the doctor tells you to do. Shock and Denial
There were some
complications with the spinal tap, which hurt like hell, and I ended up
spending the night in the hospital for observation. I went into the neurologist the following
week so that he could prescribe me the antibiotic that was going to take care
of whatever was going on in my body, but had the shock of my life waiting for
me. “I am sorry, you have Multiple
Sclerosis.” What, me, Why?
At that moment I began
thinking of all the bad things that I had put my body through in my
twenties. Too much drinking, too much
partying, too little sleep. . . What have I done to myself? Pain and Guilt
Why me? There are so many other people in this world
that this could have happened to. My
guilt quickly turned into anger and I was pissed off at the world. I never hurt anyone, I was just having fun
and I just got my life turned around. I
was just promoted to being Human Resource Manager at work and I can’t let them
know that I have this disease. I have a
wonderful husband and we just had our precious baby boy who was now almost one
year old. Anger
and Bargaining
My life is over. I am going to be in a wheelchair. I am going to have to wear diapers and my
husband is going to leave me. What am I
going to do? I am going to loose my sight and become blind. I am going to be in
constant pain and I am going to need help in everything that I do, dependent on
someone every day for the rest of my life.
Depression, Reflection, Loneliness
My neurologist suggested
that I get on a preventative medication as soon as possible. We went with Copaxone which is a daily
injection that needs to be done around the same time every day for the rest of
my life. I was less than thrilled about
sticking myself with a needle every day, but I was going to do whatever it took
to stay healthy. The nurse came out to out house and
taught Reuben and I both how to do the shots on a small plastic dome that was
supposed to feel like skin. Then she
told me that I needed to do it to myself.
My first shot was in my stomach.
It took me five minutes holding the syringe in my right hand, shaking,
before I could squeeze the skin and stab the needle in. It stung when the needle went in and then I
depressed the syringe and felt the medicine as it went into my body. This stung even more. Finally, I took the needle out and I was
done; at least for today. I knew I was
going to have to do this for the rest of my life, but it wasn’t terrible. I could do this. The
Upward Turn
My husband and I decided
we were going to have another child after we had Ayden and then when I was
diagnosed with MS we weren’t sure if that was going to be possible. I didn’t want to pass this along to my baby
and make them go through this so we talked to my neurologist about it. To our surprise he told us YES! Get pregnant, stay pregnant! He informed us that MS is not hereditary and
when a woman gets pregnant and has MS all of her symptoms go away. He told me that I would have to go off my Copaxone when we started trying to have a baby and the chances of having a
flare up are high, but once I get pregnant then it holds MS at bay. We were ecstatic to hear this news and I
stopped the Copaxone treatment in August of 2009. Reconstruction
and Working Through
In October 2009 we
conceived our baby girl, Makayla.
Throughout my pregnancy I felt great and it was also nice not having to
do those injections every evening. I
brought the Copaxone to the hospital with me when I went into labor because I
knew that I had to go back on it right away.
Chances of a flare up after giving birth are high and I couldn’t risk
that. The good thing was I could still
breast feed and be on this treatment. Reconstruction and Working Through
Now that our family is
complete I wanted to include everyone in my journey with MS. I started a walk team to raise money and
awareness for Multiple Sclerosis and named it “Susie’s Stars”. The first walk we participated in was in May
of 2011. Our team consisted of 18 people
and we raised $1,296.50. I made this
team up just a few months before the walk and didn’t have a lot of time to do
fundraising, but I think we did pretty well for our first year. After the walk was completed my family and I
decided to make this an annual tradition and do the MS walk every year. This year we are a lot more prepared and are
on track to raise over $3,000 to help find a cure for this terrible
disease. Acceptance
and Hope
I have Multiple
Sclerosis. This is a fact that will
never change until someone is able to find a cure. I have gone through these seven stages with
the help of God, my amazing family and awesome friends. Multiple Sclerosis does not have me.

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