If I could do anything as a Health Activist…

That’s an easy one to answer, but a tough one to precipitate.

Awareness. Knowledge. Informed decision-making from informed discussion with our medical practitioners.

The problem…

..how to increase awareness of our complex condition, (including family/friends/employers and, crucially, medical practitioners).

Time is of the essence with any new development involving CRPS and Dysautonomia. But time slips by as we work to source information and share it with our doctors.

If I could do anything as a Health Activist it would be to provide a source of gathered knowledge and research data to back it up, that’s why I created and continue to update my What is CRPS? and What is Dysautonomia? pages (and there’s even research back-up on my Health Benefits of Tai Chi page). :-)

Some of the data which we want to share does not exist yet. The demographics we talk about a lot amongst ourselves (late diagnoses, lack of support from our doctors and so on) is not backed up with studies, so it is dismissed as anecdotal. We need scientific evidence to back it up.

So… gathered knowledge – I’ve started that here on this weblog, I’ve got more info and research references to the ‘What is..’ page as soon as I can. Plus there are several of us CRPS patients discussing a potential website. So I’m always working on this aspect.

And…. fill in the holes regarding some of the demographic data – I’ve just completed a post-grad’ piece of research which covers some aspects of this, (an online paper still to write when my brain hangs around long enough at a time to do so), and wouldn’t it be rather cool if I could do more? Any universities want a part-time (preferably mostly distance flexitime) disabled health psychology PhD student that they’re willing to fund? (Thank-you Open University for the chance to apply for a couple of available funded slots, but I don’t know that my health could take a house-move to Milton Keynes just at the moment so I’m having to look for more local options and then weigh things up, x)

As you know, I tend to set my heights crazily high and then just see how far I can get. Who knows what the future may hold? Maybe not masked crusading, but being helpful would be good!

Pretend Superhero

A bit of silliness always keeps me going! ;-)

x

“Useful Links” page for fellow patients

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For extra info’ and resources to help us improve our self-advocacy I have a Useful Links page. It includes links for research papers to show doctors, information to share with family and friends, organisations to contact for more information, wallet cards, autonomic physicians list, and more.

I will continue to add to this page over time. If there is anything that you would like to see added or any suggestions for links that could be helpful to other patients then let me know as I want this page to grow so that it can be as useful as possible.

Much love to you all from me,

x

Useful Links page

Dissertation deadline day!

I was there to witness the very start of the day… that bit of the new day that turns up right after midnight. With not much brain-time I have to study a bit, rest a few hours, study a bit, and so on, so it takes me ages using a paced-brain approach, but I get there eventually! I had lost three months to worsened Dysautonomia symptoms and CRPS pain flare after two days of tests in London last November so my planned and calmly paced timetable had gone out of the window. About 1am I figured I could leave the rest of the sorting out for after some sleep but the pain had soared so high in my legs that I was stifling a scream. I continued stifling that scream for a long while and eventually managed to crawl off to bed sometime after 3am. Not the best start to what needed to be a productive day!

This was my dissertation deadline day, and here’s how it went….

1. Breakfast, 1st physio’

2. Check conclusion and abstract/introduction

3. Pour boiling water over fingers whilst making a hot water bottle for legs pain, doh!

4. Re-write bits of conclusion and abstract for far longer than I should have

5. Repeatedly fail to find the number references for the anonymous participant quotes

6. Cup of tea

7. Finally find them (hurrah for noting numbers in my Research Journal!)

8. Try to re-read conclusion and abstract but find that my brain is not available

9. Faulty fight or flight response kicks in (ah, The Fear!)

10. No choice but to throw caution to the wind and print 4 copies of the dissertation (324 pages in total.. it takes a while!)

11. Spot a typo’ in the original survey! meh

12. Sign all 4 authorship statements (with 4 different looking signatures, um)

13. Take photo’s of the bombsite style living room!……

Dissertation bombsite14. Use my 2nd physio to drive to a store where I can park right outside to get the dissertation copies bound

15. Whilst waiting for the binding to be done, I physio-wander round store in a surreal state talking randomly to employees

16. Drive home

17. Take photo’s as I parcel up the bound copies with all the additional paperwork

Dissertation parcelling up

18. Hang around a bit to see if Magic Dude will get home in time to drive me but no such luck, so I steel myself to drive into the village to post the parcel off

19. Dissertation is in the post, hurrah! (Post Office lady keeps reading the address trying to figure out why I am smiling exhaustedly about something which is “important” and needs ‘proof of posting’ (It says ‘dissertation’ on the address label, and I wonder why she keeps expecting to find more info there!)

Bye-bye parcel, I hope the markers are kind!

Bye-bye parcel, I hope the markers are kind!

20. Walk back to car park (I don’t really know how I’m still functional at this point!) and suddenly I break out in a grin.

21. The couple who have just parked their car next to mine look a little concerned when the lady who has just thrown her hands in the air whilst gleefully telling the world “It’s gone” starts walking towards them! ;-)

22. Drive home. Still no Magic Dude. Put the bins away despite the pain. Stupid thing to do but I don’t want him to have to sort everything out when he gets home. I know I’m in for a Flare Extraordinaire as it is.

23. Tidy bombsite up a bit.

24. Receive surprise celebratory gift of gateau from Magic Dude on his return :-)

25. Realise that I never had any lunch

26. Accept fresh hot water bottle and a cup of tea from Magic Dude

27. Engage Sofa Slug mode

That was three days ago and I am still totally exhausted and beginning to flare even more. I hope I’ve managed to do enough to pass despite the health issues. Fingers crossed.

Now…. sleep, need more sleeeeep, and ohhhh the paaaaiiin! *grimace*

Whatever the official outcome, whether I pass or not, this counts as a win for attempting, enduring and (hopefully) surviving! Owieee and yet also hurrah!

x

Happy 1st Birthday to the Elle and the Auto Gnome blog!

Wheeeeee! A whole year…already? Wow, time flies when you’re having fun! And it is fun as well as heart-warming and indescribably amazing being on this blogging journey.

Banner, Jan, Blog's 1st birthday

Yep, it really does say One’th! ;-)

I created this blog to provide information for my fellow patients on CRPS and the rarely ever spoken about overlap with Dysautonomia. I had no information for so many years, I didn’t want other people having to go without such basic and crucial information for understanding, working with and treating their condition the best we all can. Not to mention to teach those of the doctors which we meet that are less endowed with knowledge and understanding of our complex conditions than we would prefer, (and to share some useful research papers to support you in the passing on of information). xx

The blog is always ‘becoming’… There’s always new research getting printed and then useful bits of info’ to be added into my ‘What is CRPS?’ and ‘What is Dysautonomia?’ pages. So that’s ever ongoing and ever changing as the amount of research happening around the world is phenomenal. I’m a bit behind at the moment.. 2012 was a stupendous year for CRPS research in particular, especially in tying together different aspects of the biological experience, (if you have systemic CRPS then check out Schwartzman’s superb paper on my ‘Useful Links‘ page for a very handy paper indeed).

The blogging part was the bit that was new to me. I wanted to share experiences, knowledge and have a chuckle along the way, too. Who wants to read (or write) serious things all the time? ;-) And seeing as I have a laugh at the ridiculousness of the condition at times, or at situations I find myself in, or just anything really (tee hee) I wanted to share my upbeat lighter tendencies as well. Seeing as silliness is part of how I live, it’s also part of my blog too ;-)

I guess you must like it as I’m utterly blown away by the visitors to the weblog. My thanks to all of you for the 9,143 visits in my first year! Wowsers!

The most popular separate page this year has been ‘What is CRPS?‘. I am so so thrilled that it is of use to you.  And I’ve been really pleased to hear that some of you have been able to put it to additional good use to show other people (including families, doctors and teachers) to allow those around you to grasp a better understanding of your condition and what you are dealing with each day. My intention in writing the page was to be useful, and it is most gratifying to hear that I have been able to help in some way. For the future: I hope to upload a downloadable version for you that is less bloggy and more professional so that you have a printable format as well. That’ll have to come after my studies are complete, though, so…after March sometime, xx

The ‘What is Dysautonomia?‘ page gets a fairly high number of visits, so I really hope that it is also proving to be useful. For the future: I hope to add more info’ from journal papers as they crop up and also create a downloadable file for this too. Once again, it’ll have to be post-studies, though, so hopefully I can get onto this for you for after March, x

There is so much I want to write about in the coming year. That little notebook I have mentioned before is chock-a-block with notes to myself about things to get online! Some are very practical, some are experiential and some are just for a bit of fun of course. I have found that really I tend to write about what occurs to me in the moment, or what someone has asked about, rather than refer to anything in the notebook to get me started. There’s so much whizzing round my brain that’s there’s never a problem with finding things to write about, it’s more about pinning myself down to write about just one thing! ;-)

One of the things that has continually both astounded me and made my heart feel all warm and happy is the constant additions of flags to the list of countries on the blog’s ‘dashboard’. To receive visitors to the blog from all around the world has made me feel more connected, made the world seem that much smaller and pretty much resulted in a permanently happy expression with a tinge of disbelief! Still can’t quite get my head around the idea, I have to look at all the gorgeous flags to convince myself it’s really true. Wow, it’s so good to ‘meet’ all of you.

2013-01-29, Blog visitor map, thank-yoooouuu

For those of you who have so far felt less confident about posting messages, comments, questions or natter on here, let me reassure you that I lovelovelove the contact, the feedback, the comments, the ideas, being able to help in some way, meeting new people. The bottom line for me is that I wanted to be useful, to make some sort of a difference, but you don’t have to be a fellow patient to comment on this blog. There are readers out there with similar and overlapping health issues and readers with different health issues to me, but there are also readers out there who don’t necessarily have any severe health issues, too. Making a difference can be as specific as passing on crucial medical info’, and general as how I keep positive or as simple as making someone laugh :-D So don’t ever think I will be less interested to hear from you, you are all part of what has kept me blogging and I value input and natter from all of you, xx

I have met wonderful fellow patients, one of whom surprised me by writing a poem about the blog, (yep, that’s you lovely Carly ;-) ), and every single one of you who I’ve met here and on the Facebook page astounds me with your strength, your humour, your determination to understand your conditions.

I’ve also recently met fantastic fellow CRPS bloggers Caf and Hope when we were all attempting the WEGO blog challenge in November. I have some friends I’d already met who, as it turned out, also blog…  like Isy Aweigh who seriously knows her CRPS stuff, and Sylvie Ghysels who is an amazing multilingual gal who is working hard at getting CRPS info’ out to the French-speaking patients among us. I love and admire them for what they do, and cheer them on loudly… <waves pom poms enthusiastically> ! And of course I’ve gotta give a heads up and thank-you to Michelle for being encouraging and supportive as I endeavoured to get the hang of blogging, I came across her fabulous Dysautonomia blog when I was looking to see whether my blog was a bit too unusual! I found out that I’m in really good company so I’m gonna remain this way! ;-) Not forgetting all of the fellow bloggers who follow this blog, thank-you all so much for your support, as I’m buried in studies there are still some of your blogs I haven’t been able to visit yet, but rest assured I’ll get there, xx

During this first year of blogging, I have written some silly posts, got a bit writer-y and heartfelt in a couple of posts, written a poem or two, taken some daft pic’s, talked about studying whilst disabled, mentioned my love of Tai Chi physio-ing a few times,…. there are all sorts of main posts I could pick from the year, but as there is a Full Archive that you can refer to I shall instead pick out…..

Some key posts for fellow patients from my first year of blogging:

A Jar of Joy! - a way to store our joys and re-live them to ease the next New Year struggle

Always get copies of your hospital notes

The weirdest thing about my health…  - the variability of my conditions

The mystery of the balloon-inducing insects  (oedema, swelling, insect bites)

McGill Pain Index, CRPS and Fibromyalgia

British disability benefits, shockingly shameful behaviour

What I take with me to my doctors appointments

Experiencing cognitive change

Temporary cyborg and wearer of an invisible (purple) cape - my visits to cardiology, & what a tilt table test is

Why I also live in Cyberspace

This Too Shall Pass

Tick…Tick…Tick…Tick…Spoon!   - The infamous Spoon Theory and link to Christine Miserando’s original creation of the theory – great for helping others to understand our limitations.

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And as if I needed any more motivation to keep doing what I do, here’s Carly’s poem that she posted to my blog page on Facebook and which promptly made me cry (in a good way!). This is why I share info’ and blog and why I have no intention of stopping…..

“Why is it I feel the way that I do?
Seams coming undone from being sewn with wet glue.
Piece myself together each time, til the end,
just to break apart and have to start from the beginning.
Living in this world you can feel so alone,
especially when the pain burns down through your bones.
It seemed like no one else could ever truly understand,
until I reached out online for a helping hand.
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“The friendship I found was never expected
searched “ice/CRPS” and then I connected
To a world of support that made me feel right at home,
lead by a fearless, silly woman… Elle and the Auto Gnome.
Her wisdom and joy have brought me such comfort,
and although we’re new friends I already love her!
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“The way she takes all of the negative things
and turns them into positive dreams!
She challenges herself and although she may fall
She gets back up and conquers it all!
Through all of her strife she never stops offering
all the help she can give to others in suffering.
What why this woman’s a hero and more
and her kind hearted spirit I’ll forever adore!”
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                                                – Carly Goebel, Oct 2012
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How to stop laptops from falling on your head

I awoke as Magic Dude got ready for his early shift this chilly Sunday. I found that my hints of a sore throat had increased overnight and I was warm and yet really cold at the same time. Uh-oh, I can’t afford to be ill, the knock-on effects with my condition is severe and I have studying to do that I’m already way behind on. So my lovely Magic Dude brought me a cup of tea and the laptop before he left and made sure that I had ‘warp capability’ (i.e. that the wifi was switched on ;-) ).

I set the laptop up on  the adjustable-height stand (which is an absolute saviour for allowing me to use the laptop without putting the weight on my CRPS legs) but the near-fainting then decided it wanted to join the party (one of my Dysautonomia symptoms) and I had to lay down. So I did what I have done before…. I cranked up the height of the laptop stand so that it looked like this…

Elle and the Auto Gnome, laptop stand at max height

My eyes must’ve thought they were missing an opportunity coz they then decided to join in, too. As I tried to focus on the screen my eyeballs roamed around misbehaving and not allowing me to see what I was trying to look at. It was all getting a bit silly, and then when I then moved my painful legs the laptop fell on my head!

Ouch!

I can read the signs. When they’re as unsubtle as this it’s kinda hard not to! I took this as a suggestion that I put the do-stuff idea to one side and instead I snuck back under the covers and phased in and out of sleepy consciousness until midday. Not the norm’, but managing this condition includes knowing when to say ‘zzzz’. Most of us with CRPS and/or Dys’ are familiar with endless lack of sleep, so when a day arrives where my body will try to fake some not-quite-sleep then I’ll take what I can get, thank-you!

Now I’m up, I’ve done my first physio’ of the day, and I’ve finally sought out the other half of the velcro the Open University furnished me with. The laptop stand that was sent out to me to help me to try to study despite the health issues was already decorated with a couple of strips of velcro. The idea was that I would then stick the other part of the velcro to the laptop so that it would not move on the stand or, in the case of a near-fainty person, it would not be quite so likely to fall on my head! But the laptop was so shiny and new I couldn’t bring myself to deface it with ill-person-velcro! Hah! Not so any more, I have velcro and I will use it. My head demands it! ;-)

Elle and the Auto Gnome, laptop stand with velcro

It’s funny how no matter how comfortable and accepting we become with regards to our conditions and limitations, there’s still the odd little thing which we get stubborn about on principle. It’s taken me nearly a year to get to the stage where sticking bits of velcro on my laptop (my constant companion and portal to the outside world) does not seem such a violation of shiny tech or such a feel of being abnormal enough to require velcro. Daft eh? But truly, if something works, make use of it. That’s how we enable ourselves to do more.

So onwards with the velcro! My little interim task for the day!

x

Remembrance Day for the UK Disabled Dead

Most of you are probably aware by now that the benefits reform in the UK has resulted in, and is still resulting in, thousands of deaths of disabled people. They were declared ‘fit for work’ and then died soon after either as a direct result of worsening health, a direct result of the true severity of their health or an indirect result of the decision through increased stress levels and suicide.

Averaging 75 deaths per week, the UK is surely a leading light in destroying the vulnerable and getting the general population on board to believe that the chronically sick and disabled are really lazy people who could be consistently active if they could only be bothered. Highlighted from time to time, as it was this evening, by reports on the news about how disabled people are now joyfully getting into sport. (Which is good, but for the fact that what it fails to mention is that many cannot do this, leading people to believe that disabled people are ‘just’ disabled – the chronically ill and severely disabled are never mentioned).

Today the government celebrated this dually significant day, owing to the parliament-requested remembrance day and the existing International Day for Disabled People, by introducing new rules that the disabled should work for free to keep their benefits. With the rather large unmentioned and unaddressed issue of.. what on earth do the chronically sick disabled do when they can’t work? (the link to Mike’s blog below explains more on this issue). But that’s not something the general public are aware of or that the powers-that-be want to hear about. It’s not something that the media are reporting. Although credit to those sparse few journalists who do dare to speak out…. we love you for being strong enough to do so…. thank-you….so much, x

Here are a few good articles I read today that dared to not tow the government’s line…

Owen Jones: Hatred of those on benefits is dangerously out of control …, an Independent Newspaper Columnist writing fo ‘ATOS Victims Group News’

Sick and tired: the coalition’s war on the disabled and destitute, Laurie Penny writing for the New Statesman

Confusion reigns over work programme for the disabled, Mike Sivier writing on his blog Vox Political (a very informed and well researched husband of someone going through this process)

And if you fancy a bit of a tongue-in-cheek, slightly jocular but nevertheless serious… then how about a piece I read the other day by Mark Steel….

Are Tory ministers really so stupid that they think that leaving the blinds down is a crime?, Mark Steel writing for the Independent

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2012-12-03, 2 min silence for DWP & ATOS deaths

This picture is shared courtesy of Jim Moore at National Remembrance Day for the DWP/ATOS Dead, it refers to today’s 2 minutes silence for the disabled dead at 11am. I should think that most people didn’t know it happened. It wasn’t reported in the media.

Seeing as it’s the people who are experiencing these appalling brick walls that are left to try to fend for themselves, anyone willing to spread any awareness at aaaall is very much appreciated. Keeping abreast of the real situation is a bit like being in the film Men in Black. You know… they check those small backstreet mag’s that everyone thinks are crazy to find out what’s reeeaally going on. It’s funny in a film, but incredibly sobering in real life when people’s quality of life, basic human rights and even their actual life itself are so utterly disregarded and irrelevant to others. The only stories that seem to cause the odd twitch is when people are told that this treatment includes our disabled soldiers. And so it should cause a twitch, what way is that to treat them, or indeed any disabled being?

Never before have I been so utterly ashamed, horrified and genuinely scared of what those in power in my country are doing. Those of us who are chronically sick and dealing with horrific and disabling issues every day of our lives with no break at all cannot handle this as well.

I sat in silence for the two minutes at 11am this morning. I did nothing but send out love to all those families going through this, all those individuals currently stressed, confused, angry and fearful. You are not alone, your fellow disabled stand by you. Now we need to enable the able-bodied population to see the real stat’s and info’ from those few journalists and freedom-of-information users who care about our plight. Let’s spread the word, share a link or two, anything and everything helps, x

Love and calm wishes to you all, x

If I could accomplish one thing in 2013….

That’s an eeeaaaasy one to answer!

I’ve hardly been able to write for this November’s writing challenge. Initially because my brain falls over anyway, but then it was exacerbated by the two days of hospital tests which required coming off my meds…. eek! More symptoms to deal with, prolonged period of time for recovery and I’m still not back to my wobbly little version of ‘normal’ yet! I’ve fallen way behind in my studies because my brain won’t work and my body thinks it would rather like to pass out from time to time. Occasionally I’ve managed a blog post, but that’s about it. *sigh* Maybe next year…

When it comes to the writing challenge of the day: what the one thing is that I’d like to accomplish next year ….. I obviously have to first survive 2012! I’ve got a mere one month left to do some serious catching up whenever I can. So my yearning for an accomplishment next year is hanging on a thread surrounded by 2012′s dastardly attempts to thwart me!

I have received my disability forms for the changeover of the UK benefits from the old system to the new get-people-off-benefits-and-back-into-work system. Which we’d all adoooore, right? Working and being ‘useful’ again is central in many of our hearts. A real ‘I wish’. I can’t guarantee being able to do anything on any day, as I talked about in my recent post about health variability. And the trouble is that very few people get support to look for work that they might be able to do from home around their health, oh and the completely inapplicable yes/no tickboxes filled in by non-specialist assessors who don’t know about CRPS or Dysautonomia and who have nowhere on their tickbox forms to write anything about the crucial variability. o.O

If I plan in advance so that I can at least function in the assessment, they’ll tick boxes saying that I can function. It doesn’t matter that it took a week or two of preparation and tight activity control to get there in the first place, and it matters not one jot that it could take me weeks to recover from it. It only matters if I can touch my toes, pick up an object, talk coherently in the appointment etc. I know…. bloody stupid, right?

There is an average of 75 disabled deaths per week out of those declared ‘fit for work’. (Around 80% of disabled people are being declared ‘fit for work’, particularly those with complex or variable conditions). (The assessing companies have a financial incentive from the Governments’ Department for Work and Pensions for each individual they find ‘fit..’).

The UK disabled deaths over a period of a mere 6 weeks matches the number of UK armed forces fallen during the last 10 years in Afghanistan. And that’s just during six weeks, right? …..6 weeks of disability assessments vs 10 years of warfare created the same number of deaths. We mourn our lost soldiers, and rightly so. We don’t mourn the continuing deaths of the disabled. The figures are seen as some sort of farce, like it’s just not really the case. And when people who could be answerable are occasionally asked about it, they say that we’re more likely to die anyway. Just shrug those deaths off, why don’t you? We’re not really people anyway. It’s not like we feel or anything. Right???

Bear in mind this assessment process was declared ‘not fit for purpose’ after the original pilot study, but was rolled out anyway. It has now been distressing vulnerable disabled since 2008. Yes. That’s a lot of dead people. And yes, there’s an avoidance in the UK media about it. Only the Guardian seems to dare to speak out from time to time. Otherwise media mention is generally avoiding the issue, and yep, even the BBC is oh-so quiet about it all. Often various media coverage is a blatant misrepresentation or avoidance of the facts. Like when some papers talk about how many disabled have been declared ‘fit for work’ as if it’s some sort of success story. They choose to not mention that a vast number of appeals go through successfully, that the assessments are often found to be impossibly wrong, and they certainly don’t mention deaths other than as if they are anecdotal one-offs. The figures are ignored. Seen as irrelevant. The support for disabled people is missing. We are irrelevant. Not worth saving. Not worth fighting for. Not worth signing a petition for. (There were twice as many signatures petitioning against the UK animal tuberculosis related badgers cull). Despite the new system being fully opposed by the British Medical Association, no-one gets to hear about it as anything of any import.

It’s an incredibly distressing time for every single one of us who has a disability. We face being told we are fit for work’ when we are unable to do so. And there are a lucky few who get some kind of support to find work that might possibly be viable, but if they haven’t found viable work within a year they are also cut loose. No money. No support. Left bereft and penniless, whilst still trying to function with chronic illness and disability.

I fully expect the assessors to not comprehend my very specialist, multi-discipline progressive condition. So I’ve been trying to re-write some of my ‘What is CRPS?’ page from the blog so that they at least have some information to look at, with the references at the bottom so that they can see it’s legitimate medical science rather than my viewpoint.

I’m so very exhausted. I’m out of steam. Out of juice. Out of brain. Damn well out of nearly everything, including time.

Oh yes, and my disabled parking badge just ran out. Great timing, hey?!

The extra work and stress is causing further flare. Which impacts on my ability to do any small thing for a useful moment or two. So everything takes longer. And I fall further behind. And the stress increases.

I am worried about my studies. Genuinely concerned. Yesterday I told one of my besties that I am concerned that I might fail my course as a result of just not being able to study. I can’t think. My brain has simply not been there. For months. Stupid neurological condition. *grumble grumble*

I’m not allowing any attempts at studying at all until I can get the disability stuff sorted. Disability coherence is too important. But I can’t get my brain to work well enough for it to be anything other than painful slow-going. So I fall further and further behind. I used to be a princess of last minute assignments. Back in the day. But now I have no idea if I can think critically enough to do any studying at some point during a week or month, let alone during a day.

I don’t want to lose this. I am studying this course to help others. I am compiling research to add to the ‘state of the art’ – the current knowledge and concepts in my specialist area. I am not ‘just’ doing this for me. Though I would be so proud of myself for getting through it and producing something useful at the end of it.

Please, please, please, please, please let me be aware again. Let the meds kick in so that I might get an hour or so a week, at least. I don’t want to lose this. It is slipping away from me. I cannot grab to catch it until the disability paperwork is complete. And I cannot complete the disability paperwork until I get a bit of brain time. Round and round and round we go!

So… with everything going on a once, with the disability stuff beginning to get underway for me and all of the awful-ness that will follow, I need to do something for me. That makes me feel like I’m worth something. Valued in some way. If I could achieve one thing in 2013 it would be to finish my course. The course that I scrimped and saved for years to study. That I couldn’t do for years anyway because of my health and then I went and enrolled anyway because the qualification would have timed out. I would have always wondered. I had to try. But I want to succeed. Not like anyone else would succeed, I know I am a bear of very little brain compared to the old me, but to succeed by my modern day standards. To pass the course, and ohhhhhh I want the research to be good. Please, please, please! Let me complete the research to share with others, that could help others. And let me have my one little moment walking across that stage at the end of it all, with a photo’ of me looking self-conscious and awkward with the gown on and a silly grin, so I can look back at and say “Egads, I look awwwful”, but be so proud of myself for getting there in the first place.

2013. I’d like to leap into the new year like a ninja ready for action, but I fear I’ll crawl in by my fingertips instead. 2013, pleeeaaase let me be me, just for a while, let me pass this course and make a useful difference in the world.

<screws up eyes and wiiiiiiishes> !

x

Something I’d like to find out about…

I’ve been learning Tai Chi for nearly 2 years now. At the beginning of each class we spend 15 minutes practising some Qi Gong breathing. This involves various slow movements timed with the in and out breaths.

As you probably already know, qi (or chi) refers to energy. It is a common misconception that the concept of qi is quite wafty and hippy-ish, but actually it’s pretty darn scientific. There are layers of magnetic field around the human body with various different polarities, (NASA science has given much more to the world than people are generally aware of). And the manipulation of energy within the body has also been harnessed by treatments such as acupuncture, some forms of which are now approved to the extent that even the UK’s National Health Service offers acupuncture treatments for certain conditions, which it would never do without scientific premise.

After all these months of practising Qi Gong I have begun to feel the buzzing and tingling in the palms of my hands that suggests I am becoming more aware of the sciencey-energy thing, which I find rather lovely. It is also another route to explore with regard to looking after my health.

Tai Chi punch. It’s an old piccy, I must get some new ones done!

A huge part of living with CRPS and dysautonomia is understanding the complicated and extensive effects on the inner electrical neurological systems. A key aspect of keeping my unhelpful over-the-top ‘fight or flight’ response in check is remaining calm and peaceful as much as possible. This is pretty tricky as I am trying to keep an automatic response from happening over much smaller triggers than it should.

I don’t know about the Tai Chi explanation of energy flow and the Tai Chi premises of how to tap into that, but it’s something that I want to find out about.

I am very fortunate to have an incredibly competent teacher who has been the world champion in Chinese martial arts more times than I can count on one hand, so I decided to ask her about it as there are so many books out there and not all of them are going to be good. She has a suggestion for me and just needs to grab the details. Once she is a little less buried in ‘stuff-to-do’ I shall remind her and go book shopping online. :-)

Mind you, the actual reading will probably have to wait until after I’ve got all of the studying out of the way!

There’s so much to learn and so little brain to learn it with these days!

Any other suggestions gratefully received.

Very best wishes to you all, from me, x

The weirdest thing about my health…

It’s a bit paradoxical really, certainly frustrating and even wearing, but the weirdest thing about my health is also the one of the most fundamental aspects. It is the most obvious part to me, which I have to work around every day but it is very the part that most other people cannot get their heads around.

Even the disability benefit forms don’t allow for it, even though it affects so many disabled people who are chronically sick. The new Atos benefit assessments are just tickboxes for ‘yes’ or ‘no’, and as such blatantly ignore most of the chronically ill population as they leave nowhere in the assessment for the crucial information to be logged.

Yes, the weirdest thing about my condition is the variability.

I have spent many years doing physio’ every day to try to retrain my ANS from flipping out at activity levels. I have built up what I can do, but am still restricted beyond that. However, just because I have two periods of physio’ per day where I get my body to move and use the time to get things done, it does not mean that I can necessarily do that every day. And I certainly can’t do it outside of the physio’ time as I am forced to spends hours recovering.

When I manage to be up and about, I don’t necessarily know just which activities I am capable of that day. If I want to do something more I have to plan it waaaay in advance with lots of resting for days, or even weeks beforehand. And days/weeks of minimal activity set aside afterwards for recovery, too.

Some days, just getting washed, dressed, fed and washing a few dishes is all I can do. I get extra pleased on less near-fainty days when I can cope with the up and down motions of something like hanging the washing out. The simple things please me these days! And after a physio’ my body always has to rest for several hours.

The trouble is that resting isn’t as straight forward as it sounds, either.

Resting involves having to have my legs up to help them to recover from the activity and to avoid the CRPS pain flaring too much. Pain is what I live with all the time of course, and yet you won’t see it on my face when I’m physio’-ing my way through tasks. I’m really good at hiding pain. I have to be, people get uncomfortable if they can see my pain levels, so I am as cheery as I know how. I had yeeeaaars of practice at it! Besides, it’s blummin’ good to be able to get up and do something useful for a change! But the pain is always there, and towards the end of a physio’ it starts to get meaner, then after my physio’ it explores even higher pain levels.

I also have to rest somewhere really comfortable or the CRPS pain in my hip will go through the roof.

And I always have to have warm clothes on and a blanket to keep my leg muscles from tensing or the pain levels will soar even more.

I nearly always have a hot water bottle (covered, of course) for the same reasons.

If I cannot put my legs up, if I am not comfortable, or cannot get warm, then the pain levels will just continue to rise.

At home I can fulfill these requirements and function a little better. But what do I do whilst I am stuck on the sofa trying to get the pain levels down?

This is where I tried to get my body used to sitting. But even with a medical legrest, individually tailored ergonomic and memory foam covered chair, ergonomic moveable arm-rests, a pillow over the footrest, a pillow on the chair, a hot water bottle and a blanket…. I *still* can’t sit here for longer than 30 mins on a good day, and 0 mins on other days. :-(

If the pain isn’t too bad I could read for a while, but pain combined with the neurological issues means that I can’t always understand words properly so I often cannot read. Or if I do read, it tends to be familiar and easy reading. Writing has similar problems. But I try to do a bit of both at different times to keep my brain ticking over without draining it of it’s crucial neurotransmitter resources. Which get used up really quickly, by the way… I lose my brain because when we are chronically sick we make so many small but tough decisions throughout the day about things we would have once done/decided/considered without even noticing, (can I get to the toilet or will the pain flare if I try to get up yet? Is it better to get up to get some fluids and suffer worsening near-faint problems, or will it calm down if I just lie down for a while longer? Oh no, the postman’s at the door, can I get there in time and how many hours will answering the door set me back with my pain and recovery? And so on). So our decision-making and comprehension chemicals get used up on the mundane, leaving our brains in a pretty useless state fairly quickly.

As I suffer from various autonomic issues as well, (part of the CRPS), I don’t ‘just’ have the complications of pain variability. Having to pace how much and how often I use my brain sounds hilariously ridiculous to me, and yet I have to swallow my pride and put up with the reality. Think a bit, rest brain for several hours. Same as with how I can use my legs. And now the CRPS has spread through my body I have trouble using my arms too much as well. *sigh*

The near-fainting is another spanner in the works. When it’s bad, it’s bad. That’s just the way it is. I drink fluids (to top up my blood volume), pace myself (to keep things on a more even keel), keep as calm as possible (to reduce the effect of the ‘fight or flight’ kicking in as that raises my heart rate and drops my blood pressure), I have a little more sodium than the average person (to keep more fluid in my veins), but as my near-fainting is not purely vascular the fluids and salt can only do so much, and it’s tricky trying to keep faulty nervous systems under control when they are not processes we usually have much control over anyway. Keeping calm, moving slowly, lying down etc are the kind of things I can do. But still, when it’s bad, it’s bad. And when it’s bad, my day stops where it is and the horizontal becomes my new position of the day.

Only I can’t stay in one position for long, of course, coz it’ll set off the pain levels. Frustrating, much?!

Everything is related to everything else. Our various body processes are inter-related. They interact with, and affect, each other. A holistic view is the only way to go with a condition like mine.

But ask me if I can touch my toes, the answer is not ‘yes’ or ‘no’, it is ‘sometimes’. This is because I am very flexible (hypermobility issues are common with my patient group) but although I can touch my toes, it might render me on the verge of passing out and throwing up for the rest of the day. This can sometimes happen even if I touch my toes whilst sitting on the floor with my legs out, too.

Ask me if I can walk (or mobilise as they say in the official assessments) for however many meters, my answer is ‘sometimes’, because during a physio’ period I may well do so. On a good day I may look as if I’m able-bodied during my physio’ time only, and if I achieve that I am chuffed because that is a good physio’, it’s exactly what I should be trying to do, but in between physio’s I am rendered immobile and in high pain levels and can’t get up for long periods of time owing to a) existing pain levels, and b) the fact that if I get up too soon the pain levels will rocket and take much longer to calm down again. The way my condition works means that I have to stay put.

Despite having to rest for so long, ask me if I can sit for any length of time and the answer is strangely ‘no’… unless it is a soft comfy sofa or bed, with no draughts, a blanket, a regularly topped up hot water bottle, and a few options for position changes. Anything else and my pain will start an upward rise in flare levels and I will end up incomprehensible with pain.

Ask me if I can understand words, whether written or spoken, and my answer is ‘kinda’. Despite my neurological issues I still have the same level of intelligence, I am even trying to complete the final module in my masters that I’ve waited years to do, and it got to a ‘now or never’ stage But try studying when your brain is never clear any more, when if you type as little as a blog post for a few days in a row your brain just stops comprehending words. Ask me about something really familiar but very complex, like my health condition, and I can usually handle it. It makes me seem oh-so capable. Familiar information that I work with all the time is much much easier to comprehend, although when my brain stops working I can’t do that either. But ask me something I’m not expecting, that my brain has to think about and consider before responding, and you might witness a strained thinking expression on my face, sometimes I will look confused because I don’t always understand first time, and sometimes I will be fighting back the distress at realising that I just don’t understand things like I used to. I don’t function like I used to.

Variability. Built in to every aspect of my very complex conditions. And yet the one thing that most people cannot comprehend….

How can I be walking with Magic Dude looking ‘normal’ and yet then have to rest for hours afterwards because the pain will flare severely otherwise? How can I be studying at post-graduate level when my brain is so faulty these days? Or discuss the complexities of a specialist condition when I struggle to understand what the dentist’s receptionist is saying to me? And how can I be so calm and strong through living with these conditions when I come close to passing out if I realise I’ve doubled booked a friend visiting for a cup of tea with a hospital appointment?

It all makes perfect sense to those of us who live with such conditions because we have had to learn about the mechanisms that cause the problems to try to function the best we can around them. That is why I physio’ each day, because activity is as important as rest in working around my conditions which are just not controllable.

But to others it sounds paradoxical. It does not seem to make sense. Even medical practitioners do not always fully understand it. But then again, let’s face it, even the tertiary level specialists in pain and dysautonomia do not claim to fully understand these conditions which are still coming to light through ongoing research.

So you ask me if you can pop round for tea, and I will ask you exactly which day and what time, and then I will say yes or no. What you won’t hear me say is aaaaall of the working out I’ve got to do in my head about how I can factor that into my day without making the pain flare, or the near-fainting worse, and so on. There are a zillion and one factors to every moment of every day that relates to how I can function during every other moment of that same day, and the next few days, the next few weeks, even.

Everything has to be planned; and yet nothing can be planned…. because you don’t know what state your body will be in each day. The best you can do is to constantly assess where your body is ‘at’ throughout the day and try to respond. Flexibility is the key to survival, and yet so is regimented body physio’s and brain activity down-time. Paradoxical to the last.

Variability is the one thing that others often don’t understand, and it is a massively important aspect left out of disability assessments. Patients with variable diseases often fall through the health and benefits safety nets, because the concept of ‘can you do this.. yes or no?’ Just doesn’t factor in our lives. “Sometimes” is all we can say without going into a long and complicated explanation!

McGill Pain Index, CRPS and Fibromyalgia

Pain is a subjective experience. It is difficult to comprehend other people’s experience of pain without having a way to somehow compare pain levels. So, back in 1971, Ronald Melzack and Warren Torgerson published a paper showing a way they’d devised to do just that. It was the McGill Pain Questionnaire, (named after McGill University which they attended in Montreal in Quebec, Canada).

The McGill Pain Index that resulted from the questionnaire is not just a number on a scale. Each number, representing the pain level of an injury or condition, is compiled from lots of data which includes numerical scores as well as descriptive words which patients have used to answer various questions about their pain experience. The various components have been assessed for additional aspects such as consistency. This scientific scale has been rigorously tested over the years and has withstood all tests into reliability.

So it’s a really useful tool to get our heads around pain which we may not have experienced personally, and for putting our own pain into some kind of perspective for others.

There are several versions of the scale diagram visible on the internet which show the placement of various injuries and conditions on the scale of 0-50. But with the copyright issues online it is difficult to know which ones we can share.

So, with that in mind I started creating my own diagram from the scientific information which is readily available. There is an extra addition to my diagram, however, as I found one research paper which had used the McGill scale to assess pain levels for their participants with fibromyalgia, and I feel that this is important to include as it is another variable pain condition which many people are not really aware of. The research paper found the fibro’ patients’ pain levels to be at 29 and 30.

Here’s hoping that the diagram can help to reassure some friends, families, employers, teachers and so on that their CRPS and fibromyalgia contacts really are living with a genuinely high level of pain.

I will also upload my diagram as a photo’ on the Facebook page, and I’ll even create some different background colours that you can choose from. :-)

Here’s my little diagramatic piece of techy(ish!) artwork…

McGill Pain Index, final

Although I have a copyright banner on this blog to protect my words and thoughts, and some personal pic’s, please be assured that if this diagram will help you then feel free to share it as that’s what I created it for.

Much love and best wishes from me,

x

References used:

Subspeciality Management, Anaesthesia  for Obstetrics, (for widely available information in usual McGill diagrams) http://web.squ.edu.om/med-Lib/MED_CD/E_CDs/anesthesia/site/content/v04/040302r00.HTM

Cork, R.C., Wood, P., Ming, N.,et al (2004) ‘The effect of cranial electrotherapy stimulation (CES) on pain associated with fibromyalgia’ in The Internet Journal of Anaesthesiology http://www.ispub.com/journal/the-internet-journal-of-anesthesiology/volume-8-number-2/the-effect-of-cranial-electrotherapy-stimulation-ces-on-pain-associated-with-fibromyalgia.html  NB: I’m only including this reference for where I found the fibromyalgia McGill Indexed data, I am not commenting on electrotherapy in any way

Melzack, R. & Torgerson, W.S. (1971) ‘On the language of pain’ in Anesthsiology, Vol. 34, pp 50-59