Bear1011
Member
- Joined
- May 17, 2013
- Messages
- 22
- Reason
- DX UMND/PLS
- Diagnosis
- 5/2004
- Country
- US
- State
- IL
- City
- Naperville
I just found this group and I'm desperate to connect with anyone going through a PLS diagnosis!
I'm 29 years old and my mother has had PLS for 11 years. My grandfather (her dad) also had the disease. We didn't know what it was when he had it, but 2 years after he passed my mom started getting symptoms (she was 50) and the doctors, after years of searching (and eliminating), finally settled on PLS. They also told us it is hereditary in our family, which is unheard of as I understand it. It's also an autosomal dominant gene, so my brother and I have a 50% chance of having inherited it from her.
I've done a lot of reading about other people's symptoms, and it seems like the variation that is in my family is pretty severe. My mom was in a wheelchair within 4 years, and suffered from dementia. I haven't had a meaningful conversation with her in over 5 years. Not that it matters now, because she is completely invalid. She can still eat some foods (although this is getting harder as time goes on), but she can't move or talk. She will still laugh at funny things, so at least we still have some connection. My grandfather ended up the same way, with a feeding tube and trach, within 7 or 8 years. I know she'll end up like that in the next few.
My dad, who is awesome, takes care of her at home still. The state gives us a nurse for 8 hours a day while my dad is at work and 4 hours on Saturdays. He's had to make so many sacrifices. We also took care of my grandfather at home until he passed.
I don't know what I'm looking for, but I just need to get this stuff out to people who understand! It feels like this disease rules my life. I've known it all my life and might have it myself. Some days I'm ok, some days I'm angry, some days I'm sad. I miss my mom. I worry about my future. I hate what this thing has done to my family. It goes on and on, and knowing it doesn't get better, and she has to live the rest of her life invalid, is what is most unbearable. If just one other person gets it, I mean really gets this, I won't feel so alone.
Well thanks for reading if you made it through!
I'm 29 years old and my mother has had PLS for 11 years. My grandfather (her dad) also had the disease. We didn't know what it was when he had it, but 2 years after he passed my mom started getting symptoms (she was 50) and the doctors, after years of searching (and eliminating), finally settled on PLS. They also told us it is hereditary in our family, which is unheard of as I understand it. It's also an autosomal dominant gene, so my brother and I have a 50% chance of having inherited it from her.
I've done a lot of reading about other people's symptoms, and it seems like the variation that is in my family is pretty severe. My mom was in a wheelchair within 4 years, and suffered from dementia. I haven't had a meaningful conversation with her in over 5 years. Not that it matters now, because she is completely invalid. She can still eat some foods (although this is getting harder as time goes on), but she can't move or talk. She will still laugh at funny things, so at least we still have some connection. My grandfather ended up the same way, with a feeding tube and trach, within 7 or 8 years. I know she'll end up like that in the next few.
My dad, who is awesome, takes care of her at home still. The state gives us a nurse for 8 hours a day while my dad is at work and 4 hours on Saturdays. He's had to make so many sacrifices. We also took care of my grandfather at home until he passed.
I don't know what I'm looking for, but I just need to get this stuff out to people who understand! It feels like this disease rules my life. I've known it all my life and might have it myself. Some days I'm ok, some days I'm angry, some days I'm sad. I miss my mom. I worry about my future. I hate what this thing has done to my family. It goes on and on, and knowing it doesn't get better, and she has to live the rest of her life invalid, is what is most unbearable. If just one other person gets it, I mean really gets this, I won't feel so alone.
Well thanks for reading if you made it through!