Social media and memories
I’m
sat here having already looked at my Facebook page and up pops my memories.
Having memories is it a good thing or bad? Do I want to be reminded of how much
I could do 9, 5, or 1 year ago? The answer is I don’t know. During the last 9
years so much has changed for me, I have had to give up work and of course 3
years ago I had my major relapse. During lockdown I started going to a
counsellor to receive help with the many things that have changed in my life.
The memories I have come to the conclusion are purely down to what you choose
to make of them. To be honest many of the things I have done since being
diagnosed with MS I don’t think I would have done had I not!
I remember just three years
after being diagnosed our daughter was watching her Dad do the decorating, she
looked at me and said “Mummy why don’t you climb the step ladder and help
Daddy?” My reply to her was along the lines of No because I have wobbly legs
and it would be dangerous. She than said “Mummy you are a scaredy - cat”. I
thought long and hard about what she said and during the following week I
changed my mind and agreed to take part in a charity skydive with other members
of the Chilterns MS Centre (I thought to myself I’ll show her who’s scared, not
very mature of me I know!). At the end of the day you don’t need your legs to
jump out of an aeroplane. As my Dad would say ignorance is bliss, I had no idea
what it would feel like. The day came and I came out unscathed. It wasn’t long before my daughter was back in school and in circle time telling her classmates and teacher all about my skydive and saying how proud she was. So job done I was no longer a scaredy-cat!
Another
adventure I had with my mate MS was when I went away with the Jubilee Sailing
Trust with my family. This involved being part of the crew which was made up of
disabled and non disabled members. Our mission was to sail a tall ship from Southampton
over to Holland. Our jobs included everything from night watch to helming the
ship and at the end of the journey when we had docked I was able to climb the
mast (which meant being hoisted in my wheelchair).
As
I had got used to being hoisted up in the air when I attended the 30th
Mobility Roadshow they had a climbing wall and once again I found myself being
hoisted up the wall.
Life
doesn’t have to involve scary adventures, I did however want to remain involved
with the fundraising team at the Chilterns MS Centre. Each year they put on a
10k run and I came up with the idea that I could do it in my wizzy wheelchair.
I soon realised that I was not a dare devil but was just a girl who had an attraction
to men in uniform, having been strapped to one for my skydive I got to be
pushed around by even more during the Prestwood 10k!
Other
highlights I have been on with my mate MS have been when I attended the handover
of the Paralympic Torch at Stoke Mandeville in 2012 and also the Chilterns MS Centre’s
involvement with a local football club Wycombe Wanderers who are in the Championship
league.
So all I can conclude memories are a good thing for me, although my condition has worsened, I can honestly say all through my life I have had a bloody good time and now I say bring on the next chapter because I am sure as eggs are eggs there will be some adventure I go on!
Be
assured though I will always have the backing of my husband and daughter. Although
my daughter does not live with us anymore (she is now 22) we are known amongst
friends as the ‘Dean Team’.
I would say the ‘dream Dean Team!’
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