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MS Blogging on a Friday

No, I am not trying to start a new use for sandwich bag ties nor do I suggest this as a new fashion. I just wanted to show you the culprit of all my walking, and balance issues. THAT TOE right there has controlled my entire body for months. THAT TOE chooses not to obey commands. It creates spasms and dictates to the rest of my foot and leg how to behave on any given day. From THAT TOE electrical sensations plague my right leg muscles and my inner ankle before sending a message up as far as my inner thigh muscles. My muscles quiver daily and not in a good way. (Sorry Fabio.) I find myself massaging my right foot and ache often in an attempt to soothe THAT TOE. I realize that it's not the TOE'S fault for my discomfort, but it's the MonSter's scape boat since I don't know what or who else to blame. I practice bending THAT TOE and curling it under to remind it where it is supposed to be and what it is supposed to do. Sometimes it's a proud little trooper showing me

MS Reading and Twitching

Did you hear the news? The first two books in my Church of Go series are only .99 on Amazon! If you're a Kindle reader, take advantage of this bargain until the end of 2020.                                                    $15.95 https://www.amazon.com/Bombs-Bursting-Air-Lisa-McCombs-ebook/dp/B07X2D4Q2G/ref=sr_1_3?crid=3J59V6RGF8MQL&dchild=1&keywords=bombs+bursting+in+air&qid=1607357179&s=digital-text&sprefix=bombs+bursting+%2Cdigital-text%2C162&sr=1-3 If your reading tastes veer more to the book-in-hand, feel the vellum of the physical page, I am offering a great deal when books are ordered directly from me. Until the conclusion of this truly fascinating year, you can purchase either book for the original price OR a combo of any two for a slashed price of $30.00. I pay the postage.                                                    $16.95 Be the envy of all your friends and get them both or any combination of the two for $30.00! Just order directly from m

MS Blogging on a Saturday

Since I've exhausted my insurance for physical therapy plus the need to isolate from Covid, I recently joined MS Gym under the guidance of Trevor Wicken. Of course, I am totally on the honor code by exercising online with no credibility other than myself; but, the cost is comparable to joining an actual gym, and all activities are catered to multiple sclerosis. https://themsgym.mykajabi.com/pages/meet%20trevor My goal is to do a lesson daily, but that doesn't always work out and, even more importantly, that isn't Coach T's (as he refers to himself) purpose. His strategy is to retrain the brain with repetitive challenges specific to each individual that (over time) will provide positive physical responses to trained posture and body attitude. I agree with his strategy and want to make my virtual Coach proud, but my muscles are in constant rebellion. Since I'm paying for it, though, I must persist. Check out the MS Gym at  https://themsgym.mykajabi.com/library I find

Happy Turkey Day

I hate to keep preaching to the choir, but sometimes that’s all I can do. When living with multiple sclerosis, there is a never-ending, vicious cycle of Groundhog Day playing in my head. Unfortunately, it doesn’t star Bill Murray and is rarely amusing.   Today I’m wearing my Tao Patch again. I failed on the building up process and after two months tend to wear the product when I remember to tape it on. I know that is not the recommended protocol, but it seems to actually offer beneficial results. Whether it’s all in my head or my body is reacting to the electrical light forces I’m not sure. It doesn’t really matter in the long run. We Warriors live by our own rules many days, right?    I’ve already lost one of the three patches I initially purchased. It’s here in my house somewhere. The day it went missing wasn’t a good mobility day, so I was only in a small radius of two different rooms. It’s probably taped to the underneath of something or I’ve already sucked it up with my Sh

Can you imagine?

                               πŸ˜“πŸ˜”πŸ˜žπŸ˜–πŸ˜’πŸ˜΅πŸ˜ΆπŸ˜­πŸ˜£πŸ˜‘πŸ˜’πŸ˜“πŸ˜•πŸ˜·πŸ˜―πŸ˜°πŸ˜±πŸ˜²πŸ˜³                                                               Can you imagine peeing yourself seven times in one day?  Changing your clothes each time to include shoes and socks but only after giving yourself a thorough cleaning or maybe even a full shower if you have the time?  And, if you wear an AFO, there is a frustrating amount of time and ridiculously upsetting gymnastics of removing said shoe and socks and AFO in order to remove said articles of soiled clothing so that you can begin the humiliating chore of scrubbing the bathroom floor before starting the arduous task of washing multiple loads of clothing. You learn to just allow the pissy clothes to marinate to spread out the amount of laundry you do. Now that you’ve probably exhausted your limited selection of clean clothes, it’s time to prepare the family meal which you’re too emotionally exhausted to eat. Of course, the day ends with another shower bec