Greetings fellow OMSers
It has been a few years since my last update.
I feel like I fought and fought and fought this disease with love, kindness, calm and tranquillity, flaxseed oil, salmon and less than 20 grams of saturated fat per day to get to a point where I boldly made a recovery declaration in 2014 after developing MS in 2011. How amazing it is to feel better after feeling so crap for a couple of years. No only did I look so well I was well and really got back into and thoroughly enjoyed golf, tennis, gardening, swimming, surfing etc.
All around me continued to be amazed at my good health. But the further the years passed the whispers and scepticism grew about my diagnosis. I stopped going to the MS Peer Support meetings because they didn't think I had it - they attributed my recovery to excision of brain tumour in 2013 which was a separate disease. My work colleagues and friends also seemed to suggest it too remarkable and when it came to meals I started to feel uneasy about having my 'special' meal and having people ask why I was so special.
The first couple of years I executed the program perfectly in terms of diet and exercise and was pretty good at meditation. Then I had the odd slip of one off naughty foods being ingested but I was 98% compliant and always kept taking my daily flaxseed oil. That was the proof those around me needed and to a certain extent I needed that I could get away with just a little lapse here and there.
Silly me! In December 2018, I made the decision to enjoy the staff Christmas lunch and declined my regular special meal. I then continued on with Christmas at my in-laws and really let my hair down on my 20 year wedding anniversary celebrations. I continued on happily rediscovering the 'joy' of eating animals of all description, eating cheese, coconut milk, eggs, chips and dark chocolate. I was living a 'normal' life again and didn't reorder my expensive flaxseed oil when the supply ran out in January. Guess what - silly me?
Fast forward to late August 2019 and I wake up with numbness in right arm. I must have slept funny on it but then during the day and subsequent days it came back and went again. Then, a few days later I was in the kitchen doing stuff and all of a sudden the room starting spinning and an intense 10 minute episode of vertigo ensured which caused me to lie on the couch. Bugger, bum, blah, blah, blah. Man, was I shit scared!
I immediately reordered another box of flaxseed oil and started back on the diet. But of course the damage was done. My body was out of balance again and the relapse train had left the station on it's way to me.
On Monday 14 October I woke up with a headache, cognitive issues, fatigue and limping a bit. By Wednesday my walking had deteriorated to the extend I needed a wheelie walker to get around which has been quite distressing for family and alarming for friends and work colleagues. I am waiting to have MRI and to see neurologist but I'm calling this a relapse.
Silly me! This was all predicted by our good Professor. You follow the program and your body heals, lesions shrink - this happened to me. He also said you go off the program and symptoms return - this happened to me too.
I'm now 2 months back on the program and looking forward to maybe only another couple of years or less until I can again make the recovery claim. Despite my relapse, I feel positive and hopeful which is in stark contrast to how I felt in all other relapses.
So, OMSers don't be fooled by your wellness and let the program slip. We are a special club with many delicious things to eat on our diet. To avoid relapse and strife stay on OMS for life!
It has been a few years since my last update.
I feel like I fought and fought and fought this disease with love, kindness, calm and tranquillity, flaxseed oil, salmon and less than 20 grams of saturated fat per day to get to a point where I boldly made a recovery declaration in 2014 after developing MS in 2011. How amazing it is to feel better after feeling so crap for a couple of years. No only did I look so well I was well and really got back into and thoroughly enjoyed golf, tennis, gardening, swimming, surfing etc.
All around me continued to be amazed at my good health. But the further the years passed the whispers and scepticism grew about my diagnosis. I stopped going to the MS Peer Support meetings because they didn't think I had it - they attributed my recovery to excision of brain tumour in 2013 which was a separate disease. My work colleagues and friends also seemed to suggest it too remarkable and when it came to meals I started to feel uneasy about having my 'special' meal and having people ask why I was so special.
The first couple of years I executed the program perfectly in terms of diet and exercise and was pretty good at meditation. Then I had the odd slip of one off naughty foods being ingested but I was 98% compliant and always kept taking my daily flaxseed oil. That was the proof those around me needed and to a certain extent I needed that I could get away with just a little lapse here and there.
Silly me! In December 2018, I made the decision to enjoy the staff Christmas lunch and declined my regular special meal. I then continued on with Christmas at my in-laws and really let my hair down on my 20 year wedding anniversary celebrations. I continued on happily rediscovering the 'joy' of eating animals of all description, eating cheese, coconut milk, eggs, chips and dark chocolate. I was living a 'normal' life again and didn't reorder my expensive flaxseed oil when the supply ran out in January. Guess what - silly me?
Fast forward to late August 2019 and I wake up with numbness in right arm. I must have slept funny on it but then during the day and subsequent days it came back and went again. Then, a few days later I was in the kitchen doing stuff and all of a sudden the room starting spinning and an intense 10 minute episode of vertigo ensured which caused me to lie on the couch. Bugger, bum, blah, blah, blah. Man, was I shit scared!
I immediately reordered another box of flaxseed oil and started back on the diet. But of course the damage was done. My body was out of balance again and the relapse train had left the station on it's way to me.
On Monday 14 October I woke up with a headache, cognitive issues, fatigue and limping a bit. By Wednesday my walking had deteriorated to the extend I needed a wheelie walker to get around which has been quite distressing for family and alarming for friends and work colleagues. I am waiting to have MRI and to see neurologist but I'm calling this a relapse.
Silly me! This was all predicted by our good Professor. You follow the program and your body heals, lesions shrink - this happened to me. He also said you go off the program and symptoms return - this happened to me too.
I'm now 2 months back on the program and looking forward to maybe only another couple of years or less until I can again make the recovery claim. Despite my relapse, I feel positive and hopeful which is in stark contrast to how I felt in all other relapses.
So, OMSers don't be fooled by your wellness and let the program slip. We are a special club with many delicious things to eat on our diet. To avoid relapse and strife stay on OMS for life!