{"id":1236,"date":"2015-03-07T07:16:40","date_gmt":"2015-03-07T12:16:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/control-h.org\/blog\/wordpress\/?p=1236"},"modified":"2015-03-07T07:16:40","modified_gmt":"2015-03-07T12:16:40","slug":"aware-of-what-you-cant-see","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/control-h.org\/index.php\/2015\/03\/07\/aware-of-what-you-cant-see\/","title":{"rendered":"Aware of what you can&#8217;t see"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This week is supposed to be about raising awareness of multiple sclerosis.<\/p>\n<p>I really hate that euphemism, \u201craising awareness.\u201d Is anyone really not aware of cancer? It&#8217;s quite possibly going to kill you, eventually. Yes, you are going to die, and chances are it&#8217;ll be cancer or cardiovascular disease.<\/p>\n<p>Is anyone really not aware of male pattern baldness? Maybe I give the common man too much credit; I refuse to assume he&#8217;s a complete idiot. Makes me a bad nanny-state politician.<\/p>\n<p>The tens of you who read this may or may not be aware that a) there is a condition called multiple sclerosis, and b) I have it.<\/p>\n<p>You would not know I have it just by looking at me. One of the most common things that people say to me, upon hearing that I have it is the dreaded, \u201cyou look so good!\u201d At first glance, if you don\u2019t see my often present cane, I do look better physically than I did not terribly long ago. Although I\u2019ve lost some hair, and have more wrinkles, I\u2019m a lot skinnier than I was not terribly long ago.<\/p>\n<p>I probably weigh about what I did when I graduated high school. How many other folks in their mid-thirties can say that? Otherwise, it\u2019s visually tough to tell I\u2019m afflicted &#8212; unless you can see my bruised elbows. In addition to the scar I have on my right elbow from a childhood baseball incident (batting left-handed, and took a pitch right to the elbow), I often have bruises on my elbows from various collisions with things in everyday life. I thought about this as I got the shower wall in the other morning..<\/p>\n<p>This <a href=\"http:\/\/www.mymsaa.org\/publications\/motivator\/winter-spring13\/cover-story\/\" target=\"new\">article<\/a> touches on many of them. I\u2019ll run through the ones that affect me the most, then go try to go back to sleep.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Pain<\/strong><br \/>\nI\u2019m trying to remember the last day when I didn\u2019t have some sort of physical pain, and honestly, cannot. When I was younger, it was largely attributable to overexertion, and poor dental care. Both of those were partially my own damn fault. I worked out too hard. I didn\u2019t go get those wisdom teeth pulled when I should have, etc..<\/p>\n<p>Towards the end of college, I started having the odd body aches nearly every day. I attributed it to living in perpetual jetlag; for years, I lived in both day and night worlds. Student or entrepreneur during the day, radio news guy at night. In 2005, I signed on with a company that allowed me to leave much of that lifestyle behind. but I still ran too hard out of habit.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Fatigue and Sleep Issues<\/strong><br \/>\nSee above. I think the last time I would have been on a somewhat-normal sleep cycle would have been early in college. From about age nineteen to 25, I pretty much existed on various stimulants (caffeine, nicotine, etc.). Four hours of sleep here, two hours there, a 30 minute catnap, etc..<\/p>\n<p>The concept of going to sleep at 2200, and waking at 0600 was completely foreign to me. In many ways, it still is, because I really have trouble sleeping more than a few hours at a time. Even after a few hours\u2019 sleep, I\u2019m not \u201crested.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Since diagnosis, I\u2019ve not gotten better with that. The last two years\u2019 employment drama haven\u2019t helped. Right now, I often struggle through a full workday, go back to my mom\u2019s house where I\u2019m staying during the workweek, sleep for a couple of hours, wake up, have dinner, talk to my wife, and try to sleep again until it\u2019s time to head in to the office in the morning. Not fun..<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve tried backing off on the stimulants and depressants, but it hasn\u2019t helped all that much.. I\u2019m tired nearly all the time, and that makes my vision worse.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Vision Problems<\/strong><br \/>\nI have them big time since around the time I was diagnosed. My vision has gotten worse. The last time I went to an opthamologist, I was at about 20\/50 combined, corrected. I was correctable to 20\/60 in my right eye, and not correctable better than 20\/2000 in my left eye. (For reference, not correctable better than 20\/200 combined is legally blind.)<\/p>\n<p>My visual decline has been ongoing, but really accelerated the last few years. I don\u2019t see well enough to feel safe to drive a car. I miss lots of things. Reading the ticker on the TV? Yeah, good luck with that. Failing to recognize someone I\u2019ve known for a long time? Guilty.A sensation like I\u2019ve just had a camera flash me all the time? Got that, too.<\/p>\n<p>I could rattle on for pages about my various maladies, but you\u2019d never be able to see them for yourselves. So, how do I raise your awareness? I can\u2019t. All I can do is tell you my story, my situation, and hope you\u2019ll believe me. I know when I was younger, I probably wouldn\u2019t have believed me, because I couldn\u2019t experience these things, myself. And, of course, I look so good! *sigh*<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week is supposed to be about raising awareness of multiple sclerosis. I really hate that euphemism, \u201craising awareness.\u201d Is anyone really not aware of cancer? It&#8217;s quite possibly going to kill you, eventually. Yes, you are going to die, and chances are it&#8217;ll be cancer or cardiovascular disease. 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