First of all , I would like to say thanks to those who share and inspire others...May you be truly blessed!
I speak only for myself here, and instead of asking a multitude of questions, I would love to hear some of your stories of diagnosis. I feel at times that doctors are impervious to the plight of anyone dealing with something out of the norm. I have now had two Docs. utter the terms MND/ALS (GP and Neuro), and although I truly believe that it's not anything realitive to this, i'm not the expert and I must adhere to their requests for further testing. This is a rolorcoaster ride and I want off. I have read a hundred times that if the EMG is clean then so am I. I truly believe that and will live it. You here are "In the know" and I greatly value you advice and support.
I know deep down that there is something seriously wrong, and feel they are not on the right track.(no pun intended). I will ride to the end and what will be...will be, but until I hear from them something official, I continue to live an work and love.
Now, I ask, can you remember? Can you share? What happened in the beginning? How did it start? and before you knew for sure...what did you think?
Here is my short story.
I'm 47, I'm happy, I have a great family, wonderful children and grand children. I wake up one morning in Feb, and my left arm is weak. I mean really weak, I notice a can't lift a set of stacked glass bowls from the cabinet shelf over my microwave. Then there is this thing with my fingers, I can't pick up the small stuff, paperclips etc.... Today, I have muscle facs, trouble breathing lying on my back, been diagnosed with Dysphagia because i'm having trouble swallowing and getting choked.
Timeline Feb12 - Aug-12. EMG's are clean...clean...clean again so no ALS...that's great! I'm happy,but there is still something tugging at me, something lurking, waiting. Now I wait and wait some more. Neuromusc at OSU (Ohio State University) 10/11/12 at 3:00pm. I feel like I don't want to know and don't want to go, but I have to because my kids won't let me "not go!"
I would love to hear your story...big or small your story matters to me.
Inspire hope!
I speak only for myself here, and instead of asking a multitude of questions, I would love to hear some of your stories of diagnosis. I feel at times that doctors are impervious to the plight of anyone dealing with something out of the norm. I have now had two Docs. utter the terms MND/ALS (GP and Neuro), and although I truly believe that it's not anything realitive to this, i'm not the expert and I must adhere to their requests for further testing. This is a rolorcoaster ride and I want off. I have read a hundred times that if the EMG is clean then so am I. I truly believe that and will live it. You here are "In the know" and I greatly value you advice and support.
I know deep down that there is something seriously wrong, and feel they are not on the right track.(no pun intended). I will ride to the end and what will be...will be, but until I hear from them something official, I continue to live an work and love.
Now, I ask, can you remember? Can you share? What happened in the beginning? How did it start? and before you knew for sure...what did you think?
Here is my short story.
I'm 47, I'm happy, I have a great family, wonderful children and grand children. I wake up one morning in Feb, and my left arm is weak. I mean really weak, I notice a can't lift a set of stacked glass bowls from the cabinet shelf over my microwave. Then there is this thing with my fingers, I can't pick up the small stuff, paperclips etc.... Today, I have muscle facs, trouble breathing lying on my back, been diagnosed with Dysphagia because i'm having trouble swallowing and getting choked.
Timeline Feb12 - Aug-12. EMG's are clean...clean...clean again so no ALS...that's great! I'm happy,but there is still something tugging at me, something lurking, waiting. Now I wait and wait some more. Neuromusc at OSU (Ohio State University) 10/11/12 at 3:00pm. I feel like I don't want to know and don't want to go, but I have to because my kids won't let me "not go!"
I would love to hear your story...big or small your story matters to me.
Inspire hope!