I've thought about doing this a million times. I've
thought about writing it all down, about explaining it to people properly. I’ve
thought about how to get my point across. But I’ve always hesitated. In the
past when I’ve tried explaining it to people face to face I’ve got flustered,
tongue-tied, mixed up and confused. I’ve also had it thrown back in my face and
been told that I was wrong. So now I’ve decided it’s about time I actually
wrote it down, explained properly without the risk of it getting in my way. But
who am I kidding, its still going to get in the way. It’s always going to get
in the way, but I’m not about to give in.
I’m not doing this for your sympathy; I’m not doing it
to draw attention to myself. I’m doing it in the hope that at least one person
will read it and change their mind; that at least one person will realise how
destroying this illness can be.
I suffer from ME, a chronic and debilitating
illness, which is so unbelievably misunderstood. I’ve had it since I was 14, it
came without any warning and it has certainly made itself known. It can affect
anyone from aged 5 to fifty five; it can be mild and it can be severe, and it
has a lot of different symptoms. I’m lucky, I’m only mild to moderately
affected but it is still so very unforgiving. This is my attempt at explaining.
From my years of living with ME the one thing that
I’ve realised people don’t understand the most is that there are consequences
for every little thing we do. Be it going out for a little walk or even getting
out of bed, we will pay for it. Our bodies will hate us for daring to do
something. Some people can’t even sit up without risking days of intense pain
and exhaustion. When I make plans I have to make sure I fit in at least half a
day to a full days rest in-between; if I don’t I will pay for it. Sometimes I
still pay for it after my days rest. Sometimes the consequences won’t make
themselves known until a few days later, sometimes not until a week later. In
order to do one thing I have to be prepared that I won’t be able to do
something else. The consequences can be anything, from a headache to muscle
ache, to being completely shattered and much worse.
Shattered? You’ve all felt it right? Sure, but an ME
sufferers shattered is completely different to a healthy person’s shattered. We
wake up shattered; our sleep does not refresh us like it does a healthy person.
Think of how you feel after a hard day at school/work and the travelling you’ve
done to get there and back, that’s how we feel when we’ve just woken up on a
morning, if not a hell of a lot worse. Little things can exhaust us. On my bad
days eating is exhausting. If you know me, you know how much I love eating!
Imagine how it feels to be too tired to eat properly. Some people have to be
tube fed because it is so exhausting.
If this is looking a little disjointed then I
apologise; another symptom I suffer from is referred to as brain fog. Basically
I struggle to find words, I have a poor memory, I can’t concentrate for long, and
I get confused easily. If I’m speaking to you and I start mumbling it’s not
deliberate; if I suddenly stop talking then chances are I’ve completely
forgotten what I was saying. I struggle talking to people on the phone for
longer than a few minutes because I have nothing to focus on. If you give me
something to read I will probably have to read it a few times before it sinks
in. I can see things but my brain won’t register that I’ve seen it; I can walk
past you in the street but won’t realise its actually you until a few minutes
later. I’m not being rude; my brain just won’t work as quickly as it should.
When I’ve written essays and exams I have often repeated myself over and over
because I’ve forgotten what I’ve written minutes after writing it. On my bad
days I can’t even speak coherently, my sentences come out jumbled and I don’t
make sense.
This is the reason why I struggle explaining what ME is to people
and how it affects me. When pressured to give an answer all these symptoms get
worse, so I end up shrugging it off and avoiding the question.
A common (and very irritating) thing that you can say
to an ME sufferer is “but you don’t look sick”. I’ve lost count of the number
of times people have said this to me. Luckily I don’t need a wheelchair, I can
walk without crutches or a stick, and so I must be healthy right? I find it
extremely frustrating that people assume I am well because I don’t need help to
walk and get around or because I don’t have problems that you can see straight
away. I get mucky looks from little old ladies because I sometimes don’t give
up my seat for them. I’ve heard people talk about me because I’ve commented
that I’ve not been able to do something. Looks can be deceiving. Chances are
that when you’ve seen me and spent time with me I’ve been having a good (for
me) day. I don’t want people to see me when I’m having a bad day. Most of the
time I wear make up because without it you can tell I’m ill. On days that I’ve
gone out and forgotten to put concealer or blusher on I’ve had comments on how
ill I look and people wanting to know what’s wrong with me. Once you get to
know me you can see the slight changes depending on how I’m feeling; you’ll
notice that I’m a bit paler than usual, a bit more quiet than normal, that I
walk a bit slower, that I’m not as enthusiastic. But most people don’t see
this, so most people don’t understand.
If you ask me how I am feeling 99% of the time I will
answer “I’m fine”. This is because past experience has taught me that most
people don’t really care about the answer. Most people ask because it’s polite.
And most people don’t want to listen when you reel of a list of symptoms as
long as your arm. You can literally see them switch off after you’ve mentioned
the second symptom. So if I say I’m fine, I’m not, I’d just rather save the
energy that an explanation takes.
Some other symptoms I suffer from include:
• Muscle pains
• Dizziness - on a bad day I will go dizzy and lose my
balance whenever I stand up
• Fluctuating blood sugar levels - if I don’t eat
every few hours I get weak and shaky, and sometimes I can black out
• Fluctuating body temperature - if I’m not dressed
for the weather this is why; my temperature can be all over the place. This is
the reason I’m usually wearing layers, so I can easily take things off or put
more on. Generally the worse I feel the colder I am
• Sleep disturbance - my sleeping pattern isn’t really
a pattern, sometimes I sleep sometimes I don’t. When I do sleep it never really
refreshes me like normal sleep should. On average it takes me hours to even get
to sleep, then I can wake up every hour or so.
Like I said I’m lucky. I know of people who are
housebound, who are bedbound, who can’t even sit up for a few minutes. People
who can’t tolerate daylight, whose bodies struggle to digest food. People who
are paralysed, that can’t talk or see or hear. People whose bodies just shut
down on them, people that have died. ME is grossly misunderstood; we do not
choose to live this life. We do not inflict this on ourselves; this is not what
we want. We have ambitions, we have dreams and we have places we want to be. ME
is real and it is destroying lives. It is not a psychological illness, its
symptoms are very much real and so are its consequences.
The more people that know, the better the chances are
for every sufferer to be treated the way they deserve to be treated. If you
have read this and learnt something then please pass it on. Spread the
awareness, after all you are supposed to learn something new everyday right? If
that’s made sense and you want to know more, feel free to ask. Or here are some
good websites and videos:
AYME - a charity to support young people with ME.
A video about Severe ME
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This is a brilliant description of ME Leanne! It's very eloquently written too... You showed that brain fog who's boss!
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I'm glad you think it's a well written post Faye - Leanne did indeed show Brain Fog who's boss! xx
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