MY NEWS - September 2007 to May 2008

It’s another 9 months on
since I last updated my blog and this is due to having too many things
to do, too little energy and coming down with too many colds and bugs,
which wipe me out. It is scary as it is making ms worse but I am doing
everything I can to try to boost my immune system and the rest I have
to leave in the hands of fate!

Our beautiful
boy!
Shortly after my last update
I had an accident on my mobility scooter in town (trying to dash to Argos
to buys Marcus a really cool Shaun the Sheep, which bleats and vibrates.
I had Marcus on my lap and I took a curb/slope at the wrong angle in my
haste and next minute I found I had turned the scooter over and broken
my right thumb. Marcus was shaken but otherwise fine (as my right arm
holds him pretty tight), and soon recovered after being fed Jelly babies
and hugged by a nice lady. Every one was brilliant! A nurse passing by
told me my thumb was broken (I was in shock and denial!) and an ambulance
was called which Marcus thought was very exciting. My mobility scooter
was taken to Shopmobility (thanks Shopmob!) and I ended up at the Northern
General hospital with no mobility to speak of, and only my left arm, which
is my shaky arm working to cope with Marcus. Thank God for nurses and
the fact he is very cute. Steve had been called (thankfully he was on
his mobile for once!) and came to the hospital to rescue me, well take
Marcus off my one semi-functional hand anyway! After waiting ages and
X-rays and my arm being put in a cast, many hours later I was allowed
home. It was shocking to realise how dependent I had become on my right
hand/arm to function.

Marcus with
Shaun the Sheep, he took some getting but was worth it as he bleats when
you press is nose and vibrates when you pull his tail!
I did manage a trip to town,
however, a few days later to Argos to buy a Shaun the Sheep (pictured
above), though it was scary on my scooter even without Marcus. I have
become a far more careful and cautious scooter driver! The day after this
I had an operation to set the thumb back into a better position as it
was a nasty fracture. That was on the Wednesday and on the Sunday we flew
out to Florida as arranged thank goodness!!! Steve was amazing in how
he coped with both me and Marcus, as I wasn’t much use in terms of helping
to care for Marcus at that time and I needed looking after myself. I could
have stayed in England until my cast came off as I couldn’t swim anyway,
but Steve didn’t want that bless him!

Marcus shocked!
Better to be poorly in the
sunshine he reckoned and he was right. We went in the second week of October
and it was way too hot over there to swim at that time anyway, so I didn’t
miss out on swimming too much.
A beautiful
pelican in the Florida Keys
I depended on the air-conditioning
for the first few weeks in order to survive, as it was very humid and
you couldn’t go out for long. But I enjoyed my morning walks, well ‘scoots’
with Marcus around Venture Out, getting a good daily dose of vitamin D
from the sunshine and just knocking about the Keys with my boys as it
is paradise over there.
Marcus and
myself outside our home in Venture Out in the Florida Keys. Marcus in
his (rechargable battery-operated) car which we got from the Salvation
Army for a few $'s.

An Osprey
flying onto it's nest in the Florida Keys.
Not coming down with colds
and bugs like we do in England, was a break in itself believe me! As soon
as my cast came off (5 weeks after the operation) I started swimming and
though it wiped me out, it was very good for me!
Marcus and
Daddy at Fantasy Fest, Key West, Florida.
Life over there is a lot
easier with Steve being around all the time and without coming down with
all the nasty bugs, colds and viruses.
Marcus kissing
birds in the local bar where there was a good band on, in which our good
friend John North a Florida Keys builder plays!!
We enjoyed
time with our baby boy, good healthy home-cooked meals, cable TV (Steve
especially!), swimming, shopping, Key West (and Fantasy Fest!) and generally
unwinding (especially for Steve) and getting better!
Marcus with
6 year old Taylor, who he calls' Baby', the girl next door who he fell
in love with in the Florida Keys.
My good school-friend Jacqui
Wilmshurst came out to visit us in the Keys for a week and we had a great
time with her.
Marcus feeding
Jacqui a 'SpongeBob' ice-cream
Marcus enjoyed
meeting Santa in K-Mart.
Marcus's
excitenent at seeing Santa!
I tried Acupuncture with
Dr Becky because I’ve always wanted to try it. The first session had an
effect as I felt awful afterwards and was even sick, so acupuncture definitely
has an effect! I had 5 sessions in total and I can’t say I noticed it
having much of a good effect (I am a challewnging case) but there is definitely
something to it!
Marcus and
Daddy with a large Fantasy Fest necklace on!
In December, Tigga flew
out to the Florida Keys with her gorgeous boyfriend, Ben, and they looked
after Marcus while Steve and I went on a wonderful trip around Mexico,
a belated Honeymoon trip! Mexico was wonderful. We went to Cancun, chichen
itza (Mayan pyramids), Teotihuacan (astek pyramids), Mexico City and Acapulco.
Steve and
I on Cancun beach where the breakers were amazing!
Chichen Itza

Teotihuacan

The Cliff-divers
(nutters, and I thought I was mad!) at Acupulco! - look closely and spot
the cliff-diver diving off the cliff!
For once it wasn’t a trip
with a mad schedule and many flights, thank goodness! We enjoyed lovely
hotels, beautiful beaches at Cancun and Acapulco and it was the perfect
Honeymoon. We enjoyed the beauty and serenity of the ancient pyramids
and we took a tour around Mexico City ending up at the zoo, which we visited
as it was free to get in! At Acapulco we saw the famous cliff divers as
well! I then went for a massage on the beach, which was heavenly and then
I got my hair-braided which made me feel very cool!

We got back
to the Florida Keys late on December the 22nd and the next day when we
got up we went to the pool in Venture Out to see our baby boy, Marcus,
who was playing happily there with his Tigga and his Ben. The year before
he had cried when he saw him again and panicked that Daddy was leaving
again, but this time he simply said ‘Hello’. He had had too much fun with
Tigga and Ben to have noticed we’d gone really. He’d only knocked on our
bedroom door twice while we were gone and that was just to play! I had
felt a lot more relaxed about leaving him this year too. As Steve said
to Marcus, ‘Did you like your new Mum and Dad?’. ‘There’re a bit younger
and faster that the old ones aren’t they!’. Marcus got over his water
phobia in the Florida Keys, so much so that he even waded into the sea
on occasion with us!

Marcus with
his Daddy and his Tigga in the sea at Key West beach.
On Xmas day we went to Bahia
Hondo beach. Tigga was missing Ben as he had flown back to Sheffield for
Xmas with his family (how loyal is that!) but apart from Ben being missing
we had a great day. It doesn’t really feel like Xmas though in all that
sunshine (not that I expect any sympathy!).

Bahia Honda
beach On New Year’s Eve.
Tigga and I went parasailing,
which was great fun and totally possible in spite of my disability! .
You didn’t really need your legs as I was carried onto the boat by two
strong instructors and then carried onto the parasailing chair, strapped
into harness/seat and then we were off and away! It was a bit daunting
when the balloon we were strapped to at the back of the boat rose up into
the air but exciting too.

Up and up we
rose, laughing and screaming a little. The view of the beach and the sea
was beautiful. I did feel as though I might fall out of the harness because
my legs did tip a bit more forward than Tigga’s due to my disability,
but I knew in my rational mind that I was well strapped in and that this
could not possibly happen, so I tried to relax and enjoy the ride. Tigga
was there taking her arms off the straps and waving them around, far more
daring than me. I only did that for a second or two! And then they decided
on the boat to lower the balloon down and dunk us in the water. It was
a little cold and we screamed but quite refreshing on the whole as it
was a warm sunny day, New Year’s Eve as it happens! Then up we rose into
the sky again and enjoyed the rest of the glide! I was so glad that I
did it. It was an experience not to be missed and good value for $40.
Tigga was lucky enough to have a second go because one of the instructors
fancied her, but once was more than enough for me!

So you don’t
need legs that work in order the parasail and I would recommend it to
anyone disabled or otherwise. It is safe, great fun, and a bit scary but
not too scary! Having myself done skydiving, abseiling and hand-gliding
I do know scary but when it comes to challenging my disability and adventure’s
I always say yes!
After this we enjoyed seeing
the sunset at Mallory Square off Duval Street in Key West.

Mallory Square
sunset at Key West.
The we spent New Year with
friends on our sun-deck at the front of our new florida room, which we’ve
had built onto our Unit! There were fireworks a plenty going off all around
and it was great fun! Even Marcus stayed up past midnight! On January
the 4th we took a trip up to Orlando, Disneyworld, via the Everglades,
where we experienced another magical sunset.

Tigga and
Marcus with an aligator!
We spent a few days up there
and on the first day we swam with the Manatees, up at Crystal River, in
the wild. This was an awesome experience! Manatees are beautiful, gentle,
massive creatures, the elephants of the sea, and snorkelling with them
and seeing them up close underwater was simply amazing!

Photo of
a Manatee in the wild in Crystal River where we snorkelled with them!
Marcus stayed on the boat
with a life-jacket on while we snorkeled. You had to be careful not to
bump into a sleeping manatees when snorkelling as they were like huge
rocks under the water, in the shape of a great big 2nd world war bomb!
It was a wicked experience to swim with the gentle giants.
As if this experience wasn’
enough, that evening we spent at the Epcot Centre, where there are restaurants
a plenty from many different countries of the world all around a lake.
We ended up having fish and chips sat outside the English pub (in which
the sign for the toilets says ‘Restrooms’ by the way!
The firework display on
the lake has to be seen to be believed. With a massive, lit-up, rolling
globe and magnificent fireworks, it is just something else, an amazing
experience, and Tigga’s jaw just dropped open when it all started! Marcus
loved it too. He kept exclaiming ‘works..ooooooooohhhhhhh’.
We spent the day after in
sea-world stroking the string-rays (another very friendly sea creature,
though thankfully they had had their stings removed so perfectly safe
as well!), and feeding the dolphins and seeing the dolphin and killer
whale display (and being splashed my Shamu the largest killer whale!).

Tigga feeding
a dolphin

Seaworld
Manatees.
We also went on the incredible
hulk roller coaster, to my horror and Tigga’s joy! (I had to go on it
so Tigga didn’t have to queue up but to be honest I wanted to anyway,
but I didn’t go on twice like Tigga the crazy girl!).

This photo
says it all about my life! It's excruciating at times but I always do
it and am living life to the full! Tigga also had her hair-braided like
mine! Marcus loved seeing all the fish, the dolphins, the manatees and
even the sharks! His greatest joy, however, was when he saw a squirrel,
which he calls ’Yeyow!’. He loves 'Yeyow' off Ice-Age you see, so to see
a real live one was just beyond exciting!

Marcus with
a 'Yeyow!' (Sqirrel) at Seaworld!
The next day we went to
Universal Studios and enjoyed various shows as well as the Disney-characters
parade and the laser and firework display on the lake at dusk, which was
fantastic! Tigga even met her namesake, Tigger in the parade, but only
to find he was an imposter, as he had a brown nose, and all good Tigger
fans know that his nose is pink!

Marcus shaking
hands with Winnie the Pooh!

Tigga with
a brown-nosed Tigger (an imposter!).
The nest day we flew back
from Orlando to Manchester, back to a very cold and rainy Sheffield! In
2008 I have been focused on trying to build up my immune system, and so
far not very successfully in spite of all my efforts, but I AM DETERMINED
TO RIDE THROUGH THE STORM OF BUGS AND COLDS AND SURVIVE WITHOUT MS GETTING
ANY WORSE! I am now taking the drug Low Dose Naltrexone once again, which
boosts the immune system so this should help me!
I am also having regular
Reflexology, which too should help and I love it anyway (thanks Cecile!),
as well as Colonic Irrigation, which should also help! Finally I am having
wheat-grass powder mixed in water daily along with a teaspoon of vitamin
C powder, and I eat raw chopped garlic regularly (with avocado on rice
cakes or gluten-free crackers). Since coming back to England the new child-care
arrangements have worked out really well (now that Tigga is away studying
nursing at Leeds Uni, and working ridiculous hours on her placement!
A local Mum, Geraldine,
Mother to two year old twins, Kashala (a girl) and Ky-mani (a boy) has
Marcus two days a week and they allgo to the local baby groups. This is
ideal as if I go, I’m the one most likely to pick up the colds and bugs,
so this way I don’t have to go and Marcus still gets all the social benefits
of going and is in contact with the bugs and colds so this helps him build
up his immune system so when he starts nursery properly, when he is 3,
it won’t be so bad. He also has a good routine with Geraldine, mealtimes
with good healthy home-cooked food, sat around the table with the twins,
and he has bonded with them well, so it is a lot like having siblings,
(no bad thing for an only child!).

Marcus with
his playmates the twins.
Routine can be somewhat
lacking at home, because of my special diet but I have learnt to LET GO
a lot of how I feel things should be done. Because we don’t live in a
ideal world, and yet Marcus is fine, happy, loved and a lucky little boy.
He is a bit of a grazer when eating but this is quite normal for a two
year old, and he does know what he is doing. He won’t over-eat any treats
such as cake, chocolate or sweets. I don’t think most two year olds are
designed to eat large meals and the food Marcus eats is good food, apple,
pear, grated carrot, weetabix, naan bread, fruit loaf, strawberries, yogurt
cheese and bread and butter with honey, amongst other things! I am very
diet aware and my diet is quite restricted and I don’t want to pass food
paranoia on to Marcus. He eats everything in moderation and is starting
to eat more now. Potty training I’ve had to let go and we are waiting
until Marcus indicates to us that he is ready (by pointing at the potty).
It is frustrating because I know he is ready and could do it, now that
he is 2 and a half, but I can’t actually do it myself, due to my disability.
So we are encouraging him but it’s not really happenig just yet.

Marcus wearing
a wolly hat at Grandma and Grandad's where he spends 1 day a week!
I believe that
if the worst things in Marcus’s life are watching a little too much Television
than he possibly should, and being a little slower than most with the
toilet training, then so be it. There are far worse things in life. And
he learns a vast amount for kiddies tv anyway. When he says something
new, I often wonder where he learnt that new phrase and then I hear it
on one of his videos, and realize! His absolute favourite at the moment
is Noddy, and his other favourites are Barney, Bob the Builder, Sean the
Sheep, the Fimbles and Kipper the dog. He still likes the Teletubbies
too though. He can countto10 (though he often forgets 6) and loves the
alphabet too (we have many magnetic letters and numbers on the fridge,
as well as alphabet and numbers jigsaws at Grandma and Grandad’s, which
is very quick at doing now!).

Marcus with
his jigsaws.
Marcus is really starting
to put words together now too, and he said his first sentence the other
morning as well ‘I want to open the door!’ (and he really did want to!).
Recently we celebrated my Grandad's 80th Birthday, which was quite an
occasion! We joined Dad at his church and then Steve cooked a lovelymeal,
a ricenoodle stif-fry for us all up at my parent's house!
My Dad has
had a difficult year because his leg blew up to three times it's usual
size just before Xmas and he was in hospital. It has been a long-haulin
getting back on his feet and recovering his mobility, but though he has
had to give up driving he can now walk to thelocalshops and back! He is
more forgetful and confused nowadays but it is simply old-age and he is
doing well relatively (and it is all relative in my world!) Gread-Grandad
(my Mum's father) is 97 and doing well. He lives alone still ad is very
with it. He is doing amazingly well!
Most recently I have been
to see a mercury-free dentist and had my one tiny mercury filling removed.
I am most impressed by this dentist, Alan Moffatt, as he definitely seems
to know what he is talking about. From kineasiololgy muscle testing he
things that I have somehow got mercury in my brain, so I am now taking
chorella to try to detoxify this (but it’s not easy once it is in the
brain). I need the chorella to cross the blood-brain barrier in order
to get it to remove the mercury but I don’t want anything else to cross
it (that is why I take grape seed extract to strengthen it!). . He has
also put me on two tinctures, one of which is for some bacteria and the
other to strengthen the immune system, which he found (no surprise there)
to be week. So this is my latest plan to improve my health. I don’t know
how real it is but I have nothing to lose by trying!

Marcus the
Easter Bunny
Marcus is out right now
with three 19 year old student nurses, as Tigga is back in Sheffield,
his No.1 Babysitter, having finished her nursing placement at Leeds Uni
(and they work student nurses so hard it is insane!), so he is a very
lucky and socialized little boy! Tigga is still devoted to him and sees
him every chance she gets.
When Geraldine goes on holiday,
I am still spoilt with childcare options as a lady called Noor, whose
sister used to live next door, does child-minding now and Marcus loves
being with her. He has also been looked after my a final year English
student, who lives close by, Amy, and he loves her and especially going
to Western Park museum with her. I went there with my Mum, Grandma, and
Marcus, last weekend and it is a brilliant museum for children. I especially
liked to wooly rhino in there and Snowy the Polar Bear!
I don’t take Marcus to town
now unless I am meeting someone there, like my good friend, Henry, who
is now 12 and a half and very good at chasing Marcus! Since I broke my
thumb, I have realized it is just too much for me to handle Marcus alone
as he is so heavy now and he also finds it hilarious to run off, so I
have to be very careful now. I only take him short-distances on my knee
on my scooter now, to the local library, the local park or St Bart’s church,
which I like to go to now on a Sunday morning with Marcus. It helps Steve
for me to be out of the house for a while so he can clean up and cook
dinner etc., and it helps me as Marcus is very well entertained at church,
with toys and jigsaws and other kids, and I also get a bit of Physio,
as there are some good bars at church for me to stand by and stretch and
bend holding, and even walk using on a good day!
Physically I am worse as
my left arm and hand have become very shaky, the vision in my left eye
is a bit bleary, and my mobility is close to zero, but considering what
I am up against, it is not too surprising and once all the bugs and colds
subside, I am hoping I will improve once again.
Anyway, I don’t complain
(though I could), because I know what a good life I have, and how lucky
I am, so I focus on that!
The other thing that is
happening is that we are buying the house next door, as an investment
and to rent out. It just feels right to do this and the opportunity has
arisen so we are doing it. Sometimes I don’t know why it is right to do
something, but I know it is right and the reason becomes apparent later.
A good example would be moving to this place from a perfectly good council
bungalow, and coming off benefits. But now with Marcus coming along I
just thank God I did. By taking the plunge and paying my taxes, I now
qualify for incapacity benefit should I need it, and this has enabled
me to marry Steve. On income support for incapacity marriage would have
meant I would have lost all my income support, as it is a means-tested
benefit. But incapacity benefit is non-means tested so I’d get this irrespective
of the amount Steve is earning. Really I need to look at getting sickness
benefit again, as my self-employed income has dropped a lot and I’m working
a lot less than 15 hours a week and my health is not good at all but I
am still doing ok and very lucky!
Marcus has at long last
really bonded with me, because we do lovely things together. I love it
when he yells ‘Mummy!’ from the other room very loudly, commanding me
to come and see him, though it can be very tiring! He is a beautiful and
very bright little boy and he is at a beautiful age so we are enjoying
him, though not always of course, because he is two and a half and forever
testing the boundaries.
Marcus asleep
on Scooby Doo!
He doesn’t get away with
much, however, as Steve is very firm in laying down the boundaries, and
I think this has helped us is escaping the ‘terrible twos’. I have re-named
the ‘at times tiresome but otherwise terrific twos!
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