jaynecass
New member
- Joined
- Jan 25, 2015
- Messages
- 8
- Reason
- PALS
- Diagnosis
- 10/2014
- Country
- US
- State
- AZ
- City
- Scottsdale
Hello Everyone. I'm so happy to have found this Forum while googling away this morning. It looks to be full of exactly the right kind of people I need to communicate with. I was diagnosed Oct of 2014 with ALS. It was a lengthy process, rather frustrating as even the neurologist I was working with just didn't want to give me the bad news. Kept sending me to other specialists until I finally insisted on one last EMG which brought the final diagnosis. One of the most fascinating aspects I find of this disease is how it "runs" so differently in all of us, making each and every one of our stories unique.
I spent 30 years of my adult life singing opera in Europe. After the usual period of finding one's niche, I ended up singing Richard Wagner's heroines. Brunnhilde, Isolde etc etc. some Richard Strauss, the loud and high stuff with a 120 piece orchestra right under me. I was employed in some of the most wonderful houses in Germany, Italy, France, Belgium and to do what I was actually trained for and what my heart and soul most desired. So the irony of contracting a disease that has already taken my singing heart, and will reduce my self to the veritable antipathy of what my life was, is not lost on me. As some one who prided herself on DOING for myself, I find the ASKING for help to be one of my biggest challenges. I am a single mom of two wonderful children aged 23 and 16. My daughter, the 16 year old has been with me every step of the way and has taken on way too much responsibility. We're currently looking for support groups for her age group here in Phoenix but also online. Any tips? Much also to my luck, is that my family has stepped up to help in the most unexpected and astonishing ways. My Sis is a clinical social worker in Michigan and through her fierceness I was the first patient of a new ALS Dr. here at Barrows Institute. My brother and his husband have picked up and moved to Phoenix from D.C. to house us and coordinate my care, assuring also that my daughter can have a finish high school on time and continual care and support from family members.
I don't know much about silver linings, I don't speculate much about what goes around comes around, nor am I at all a religious person, but the opportunity this disease has provided us to come together as family and friends, the chance given us to grow and love is most profound and has added new meaning to "it is what it is". I don't find myself bitter or regretful, but most certainly frustrated as the weight of everyday objects becomes to much, or my right leg begins to falter now in balance, or I once again fall, tripping over the floor mat at the Triple A store while having the oil changed. I find it's the accumulation of the little stuff that piles into the large heaps that gives rise to the roller coaster most everyone talks about. I look forward to many lively exchanges on this forum and any support I can give, or reception thereof. Jayne
I spent 30 years of my adult life singing opera in Europe. After the usual period of finding one's niche, I ended up singing Richard Wagner's heroines. Brunnhilde, Isolde etc etc. some Richard Strauss, the loud and high stuff with a 120 piece orchestra right under me. I was employed in some of the most wonderful houses in Germany, Italy, France, Belgium and to do what I was actually trained for and what my heart and soul most desired. So the irony of contracting a disease that has already taken my singing heart, and will reduce my self to the veritable antipathy of what my life was, is not lost on me. As some one who prided herself on DOING for myself, I find the ASKING for help to be one of my biggest challenges. I am a single mom of two wonderful children aged 23 and 16. My daughter, the 16 year old has been with me every step of the way and has taken on way too much responsibility. We're currently looking for support groups for her age group here in Phoenix but also online. Any tips? Much also to my luck, is that my family has stepped up to help in the most unexpected and astonishing ways. My Sis is a clinical social worker in Michigan and through her fierceness I was the first patient of a new ALS Dr. here at Barrows Institute. My brother and his husband have picked up and moved to Phoenix from D.C. to house us and coordinate my care, assuring also that my daughter can have a finish high school on time and continual care and support from family members.
I don't know much about silver linings, I don't speculate much about what goes around comes around, nor am I at all a religious person, but the opportunity this disease has provided us to come together as family and friends, the chance given us to grow and love is most profound and has added new meaning to "it is what it is". I don't find myself bitter or regretful, but most certainly frustrated as the weight of everyday objects becomes to much, or my right leg begins to falter now in balance, or I once again fall, tripping over the floor mat at the Triple A store while having the oil changed. I find it's the accumulation of the little stuff that piles into the large heaps that gives rise to the roller coaster most everyone talks about. I look forward to many lively exchanges on this forum and any support I can give, or reception thereof. Jayne