As a long-time friend of the blog and Person I've Actually Met In Real Life, SwissLet recently invited me to take part on his site. He sporadically logs his earworms and he wondered if I'd like to have a go.
Really? Asking me to blather on about music? The very idea...
So obviously I did it. And I probably went a little bit overboard, meticulously logging the songs which genuinely appeared unbidden on my internal iPod first thing in the morning all week.
If you need some of that in your brain pan, please visit his blog here. My playlist features D'Angelo, Harry Nilsson, Super Furry Animals, Stereolab, Bonny Light Horseman, The Pointer Sisters and - OF COURSE - Killdozer.
Obviously, I LOVED doing this. So much so that I may do it again (whether he wants me to or not).
Friday, 7 February 2020
Friday, 31 January 2020
pip-pip
And my PIP form is in! After a couple of weeks of pretty intense activity. To be honest it went in the post last week. But y'know. REAL LIFE.
In the first instance we relied on the same sources as previously - the Benefit Advice Essentials Facebook group and our contact from our local Unemployed Workers Centre. All signs seemed to point towards approaching the form as if it was an entirely new application.
Yes, I've gone through the application process before. And yes I can do it again. But it's no one's idea of a good time, especially when you have to fit it in with your workload, hospital appointments, etc. And the thought of the amount of time it would take was beginning to stress me out.
Now several months ago I had to fill in a Work Capability Assessment form for Universal Credit. Around this time, I was chatting to a young woman in the infusion ward about the many hoops that we had to jump through to get the support we were entitled to. She mentioned that there was someone based at the Nottingham Citizens Advice Bureau whose time was paid for (at least part of the week) by the MS Society.
I never contacted him at the time and it turned out that I got the result I needed off my own back.
But for some reason I never deleted his contact details from my phone. So I arranged to go in and see him to talk about my PIP application.
Although I was outside of his geographical area, he said that he could use his own judgment. And the MS Society would prefer him to use his time to support people with MS wherever possible.
He also said that I should bring my form with the evidence I'd gathered so we could fill it in together.
In our meeting he talked for the first hour about everything from council tax reductions to Universal Credit to aids and adaptations, before we even got onto the subject of PIP.
Same as we did for my last application, he approached the form by looking towards a tribunal, getting it as watertight as possible at this early stage.
I should say that he has had a lot of experience filling in (and appealing) PIP applications. He even said that he was involved with the design of the PIP form. The thing about the reapplication form, the boxes are pretty small. So this guy basically scored through the questions that I wouldn't be answering and used the available space to get as much information down as possible.
I mean, who would even think to do that if they were filling in the form on their own?!
He also advised against the prevailing wisdom that this form should be filled in as if you're writing about your worst days. His argument was that, if you fill a form in saying that [for example] you can't get out of bed due to back pain, and then you turn up a tribunal, it immediately puts the rest of your form under scrutiny.
As well as all of this, he said that the fact I was in a relapse during my first assessment (and I then referenced it in my second application) probably wasn't as helpful as we first assumed. The assessor would judge it on a 3 months back, 8 months forwards basis. By that logic they can assume that I'll make a complete recovery and make a judgement accordingly. Interesting!
After going through all the sections and double checking that I was happy with what he'd written, he said that I could take the form home to send it when I got the last bit of evidence I was waiting for. Or he could send it for me as it stood, with additional evidence (a letter from my neuro) to follow.
Obviously I bit his hand off! And the relief was unbelievable.
So now we wait. Again.
Good luck as always to anybody else going through similar trials and tribulations.
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Friday, 24 January 2020
four weeks good, six weeks... just as good?
At my recent MS MOT, my neurologist was pleased. No new disease activity, no new symptoms.
His big issue recently has been that I’ve been on Tysabri for over two years. And in all that time I’ve been JC Virus positive.
But I’m tolerating it and doing well on it so we’re going to keep things as they are.
Apart from...
There is apparently a large amount of research which says that Tysabri is just as effective when it’s taken on a 6 or 8 week cycle. So after my next infusion I’m going to try going to 6 weeks.
This scares me a little. I’ve mentioned before that I feel "ready for" my infusion by the time it rolls around every 4 weeks. I’ve mentioned this to my neurologist before and he effectively told me it was all in my head. (To which I almost said, “You’d better tell all the other people in the infusion ward, mate”)
But I do trust him. So let’s see.
He’s writing to my GP to let him know and also to recommend another round of Cognitive behavioural therapy (CBT) .
One thing which was interesting was when, during the conversation, I said that Intermittent Self Catheterisation changed my life.
He looked a little crestfallen, like "I feel bad for you but it's one of those things"
I immediately said, "Oh no, I mean it's changed it in a good way".
Because it really has. Once the logistics are taken care of I can actually leave the house on-or-thereabouts the time that I need to.
He was also a little put out when I said that he often gets the best-case version of my condition, whereas the MS Nurses tend to get the uncut no-holds-barred version (lucky them).
My logic for this is, the Nurses are there to support and empathise, and to make recommendations for my treatment. Whereas he has the power to upgrade my MS from the more benign (HA!) Relapsing and Remitting variety to the (80% of all PwMS) Secondary Progressive MS.
So forgive me if I sprinkle a little sugar on top for you!
I like to think I'm not alone in this. Or maybe I'm just being an idiot?
(not entirely beyond the realms of possibility)
His big issue recently has been that I’ve been on Tysabri for over two years. And in all that time I’ve been JC Virus positive.
The JC virus is a common infection completely unrelated to MS. Between 40-90% of the general population have been exposed to JC virus. You are unlikely to know if you have been infected, as JC virus causes no symptoms, and is normally kept under control by the immune system.And he told me that, being positive for the JC Virus, if I was in the market for a new Disease Modifying Therapy now, he would not be suggesting Tysabri at all.
However, if your immune system is weakened, the JC virus can reactivate. It can then cause serious and potentially fatal inflammation [my emphasis] and damage to the brain known as progressive multifocal leukoencephalopathy (PML).
- from the MS Trust website
But I’m tolerating it and doing well on it so we’re going to keep things as they are.
Apart from...
There is apparently a large amount of research which says that Tysabri is just as effective when it’s taken on a 6 or 8 week cycle. So after my next infusion I’m going to try going to 6 weeks.
This scares me a little. I’ve mentioned before that I feel "ready for" my infusion by the time it rolls around every 4 weeks. I’ve mentioned this to my neurologist before and he effectively told me it was all in my head. (To which I almost said, “You’d better tell all the other people in the infusion ward, mate”)
But I do trust him. So let’s see.
He’s writing to my GP to let him know and also to recommend another round of Cognitive behavioural therapy (CBT) .
One thing which was interesting was when, during the conversation, I said that Intermittent Self Catheterisation changed my life.
He looked a little crestfallen, like "I feel bad for you but it's one of those things"
I immediately said, "Oh no, I mean it's changed it in a good way".
Because it really has. Once the logistics are taken care of I can actually leave the house on-or-thereabouts the time that I need to.
He was also a little put out when I said that he often gets the best-case version of my condition, whereas the MS Nurses tend to get the uncut no-holds-barred version (lucky them).
My logic for this is, the Nurses are there to support and empathise, and to make recommendations for my treatment. Whereas he has the power to upgrade my MS from the more benign (HA!) Relapsing and Remitting variety to the (80% of all PwMS) Secondary Progressive MS.
So forgive me if I sprinkle a little sugar on top for you!
I like to think I'm not alone in this. Or maybe I'm just being an idiot?
(not entirely beyond the realms of possibility)
Wednesday, 22 January 2020
at the third PIP...
So less than two years after I got my PIP award I'm having to reapply. The DWP takes the day from when I first applied, not from the day they finally gave me my award (after faffing around for 18months).
Yes, we all know that MS is a chronic, progressive condition and that it's a cold and cruel world.
"It's not as if you're going to get better" etc.
But this is apparently where we are. So let's go to work.
And yes, the form does ask if there've been any changes to my condition. As such, you might be forgiven for thinking that if I just said "No" then I'd get get the same result straight off the bat.
But everything I've read says that it ain't necessarily so. So I need to treat the whole thing as a fresh application.
I've got numerous appointments lined up in order to get my supporting material sorted in advance.
I've already met with the contact we worked with last time. And my neurologist. Still to come: a contact at the Citizens Advice Bureau (who one day a week has his time paid for by the MS Society) and my GP.
Even with all of that I'm not kidding myself that this will be an open and shut case. Or easy. I'm not a complete amnesiac!
But all we can do is keep buggering on. So that's what we're doing.
Fingers crossed.
Yes, we all know that MS is a chronic, progressive condition and that it's a cold and cruel world.
"It's not as if you're going to get better" etc.
But this is apparently where we are. So let's go to work.
And yes, the form does ask if there've been any changes to my condition. As such, you might be forgiven for thinking that if I just said "No" then I'd get get the same result straight off the bat.
But everything I've read says that it ain't necessarily so. So I need to treat the whole thing as a fresh application.
I've got numerous appointments lined up in order to get my supporting material sorted in advance.
I've already met with the contact we worked with last time. And my neurologist. Still to come: a contact at the Citizens Advice Bureau (who one day a week has his time paid for by the MS Society) and my GP.
Even with all of that I'm not kidding myself that this will be an open and shut case. Or easy. I'm not a complete amnesiac!
But all we can do is keep buggering on. So that's what we're doing.
Fingers crossed.
Friday, 10 January 2020
2019 gratitude list
A recent Calm meditation session I did talked about practicing gratitude as an aid to better mental and physical health. In for a penny and all that.
These are the things I'm grateful for - NB I started writing this before the end of last year but REAL LIFE.
Not only is everything I do impossible without them, but there would really be no point.
I like to think they get something out of it too, something back from us. But we know how lucky we are.
I've been particularly lucky that my friends have been in my circle since my good old days playing music.
We get together regularly, talk shit about music, drink. It sounds wonderfully ordinary but again I know how lucky I am.
In 2019 they pushed me around to gigs, got angry on my behalf when venues were inaccessible (Bodega Nottingham, I'm looking at you), and have even picked me up to drive me to the pub when the weather was particularly crappy (then taking the car back home before walking back to the pub).
Legends.
Kathy I met at HUConnexion in Philadelphia in 2018. I just happened to arrive late enough that the only space left was next to her! Isn't it crazy how things work out?
Jackie has been a virtual presence in my life since... well, I genuinely don't know. I do know that her old MS blog (sadly defunct) changed the way I felt about my diagnosis. To say it saved my life seems a bit too dramatic. But it's somewhere along that line. We've been chatting online ever since, through good and bad times. And the Zoom call was the first time we'd ever spoken.
I've been describing that call as a "career intervention" ever since. Two forceful Yanks telling me that podcast editing might be the career direction I didn't know I was looking for.
By the end of our chat I had a web address and a set of tasks to carry out. Within a few days I had a logo and a website, designed, built and hosted by Jackie.
Ever since then they've been promoting me and sending clients my way. To say that I'm grateful for these two amazing women is one of the understatements of the millennium.
Towards the end of last year IASB was even picked as one of The Top 10 MS Blogs to Follow in 2020 by Everyday Health website.
I know it's stuff really doesn't matter but it was really nice to receive this. Especially because they'd obviously gone fairly deep with their chosen episodes. Thanks.
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So these are the things which I still feel grateful for. And I do feel better when I acknowledge them.
[SPOILER ALERT]
I have a horrible feeling that I'm going to need them this year!
These are the things I'm grateful for - NB I started writing this before the end of last year but REAL LIFE.
1. The two women I live with
Mrs D and Little Ms D. The very best people.Not only is everything I do impossible without them, but there would really be no point.
2. Family
We have the most amazing family around us. They support and care and do a lot of the heavy lifting.I like to think they get something out of it too, something back from us. But we know how lucky we are.
3. Friends
I'm also grateful for the amazing friends we have, not just for me but Mrs and Little Ms D too. In a way which I never saw coming we seem to have got a three for the price of one deal, in that the core group is shared on each level between us.I've been particularly lucky that my friends have been in my circle since my good old days playing music.
We get together regularly, talk shit about music, drink. It sounds wonderfully ordinary but again I know how lucky I am.
In 2019 they pushed me around to gigs, got angry on my behalf when venues were inaccessible (Bodega Nottingham, I'm looking at you), and have even picked me up to drive me to the pub when the weather was particularly crappy (then taking the car back home before walking back to the pub).
Legends.
4. Interventionists
I'm not going to bang on about my Podcast Editing business *ahem*. But in June of last year I had a Zoom conference with Kathy from FUMS and Jackie Z (Queen of GSD).Kathy I met at HUConnexion in Philadelphia in 2018. I just happened to arrive late enough that the only space left was next to her! Isn't it crazy how things work out?
Jackie has been a virtual presence in my life since... well, I genuinely don't know. I do know that her old MS blog (sadly defunct) changed the way I felt about my diagnosis. To say it saved my life seems a bit too dramatic. But it's somewhere along that line. We've been chatting online ever since, through good and bad times. And the Zoom call was the first time we'd ever spoken.
I've been describing that call as a "career intervention" ever since. Two forceful Yanks telling me that podcast editing might be the career direction I didn't know I was looking for.
By the end of our chat I had a web address and a set of tasks to carry out. Within a few days I had a logo and a website, designed, built and hosted by Jackie.
Ever since then they've been promoting me and sending clients my way. To say that I'm grateful for these two amazing women is one of the understatements of the millennium.
5. Readers
No one comments on blogs anymore. But I know that there are some people out there reading this stuff. And not just this post I wrote about the accessibility of Center Parcs way back when (still the most visited page on here).Towards the end of last year IASB was even picked as one of The Top 10 MS Blogs to Follow in 2020 by Everyday Health website.
I know it's stuff really doesn't matter but it was really nice to receive this. Especially because they'd obviously gone fairly deep with their chosen episodes. Thanks.
--
So these are the things which I still feel grateful for. And I do feel better when I acknowledge them.
[SPOILER ALERT]
I have a horrible feeling that I'm going to need them this year!
Monday, 23 December 2019
the social model of work
When I started writing this, it was a year to the day that I was chatting with Kathy from FUMS about the fact that she was looking for a new podcast editor. I asked what it might entail, she let me have a go, and the rest is (fairly-uninteresting) history.
However, what is fascinating to me is that at this point last year I didn't really know that a Podcast Editor was even a thing, let alone MY THING.
Personally, when I had my MS diagnosis, I didn't really want to think of myself as being over the hill. And I was lucky enough to be able to work in predominantly full-time positions for over 10 years.
It goes back a long way to something I learnt a long time ago about the different models of disability. In brief:
And that's even without the endless flipping meetings! I may even have to hand in my CULTURAL ELITE membership card. #sadface
As I've mentioned before, this appears to be changing in the US, where some employers have "made [the] hiring of people with disabilities the next front in the effort to diversify workplaces".
Even when I was working freelance on the photography festival earlier this year, any remote working that I did was deemed to not be quite "proper".
Being able to work from home should be more accepted in this day and age, don'tcha think? Especially for those of us with bonus awesome health conditions.
Personally I think working from home allows me to get more done. FULL DISCLOSURE: sometimes I'm even in danger of working more hours than I should.
The big thing for the New Year is cracking being able to fit in some proper consistent exercise, to go along with making my first million.
No biggie!
However, what is fascinating to me is that at this point last year I didn't really know that a Podcast Editor was even a thing, let alone MY THING.
dignity through work
By the way I make no apologies for talking about work in the majority of my recent posts. I think that work CAN bring a feeling of worth and a sense of dignity.Personally, when I had my MS diagnosis, I didn't really want to think of myself as being over the hill. And I was lucky enough to be able to work in predominantly full-time positions for over 10 years.
work culture has to change
I know only too well that some people don't have the choice of whether they work or not. But for those that do have a choice, I think that the world of work and employment has to change to accomodate what disabled people and those with chronic health conditions can do.It goes back a long way to something I learnt a long time ago about the different models of disability. In brief:
The Medical or Individual Model of Disability suggests that the disabled person is the problemAnd to my mind this applies to the way in which people traditionally view work.
Whereas...
The Social Model of Disability shows that the societal barriers are the problem
what a way to make a living
The thing is, I don't think traditional work (9 to 5, five days a week, office-based) is physically and/or mentally possible for me anymore. Especially because all my work history has been in the arts where 9 to 5 actually means, "37.5 hours a week, plus weekends, evenings and additional hours are expected, for which no overtime will be payable".And that's even without the endless flipping meetings! I may even have to hand in my CULTURAL ELITE membership card. #sadface
As I've mentioned before, this appears to be changing in the US, where some employers have "made [the] hiring of people with disabilities the next front in the effort to diversify workplaces".
Even when I was working freelance on the photography festival earlier this year, any remote working that I did was deemed to not be quite "proper".
Being able to work from home should be more accepted in this day and age, don'tcha think? Especially for those of us with bonus awesome health conditions.
Personally I think working from home allows me to get more done. FULL DISCLOSURE: sometimes I'm even in danger of working more hours than I should.
The big thing for the New Year is cracking being able to fit in some proper consistent exercise, to go along with making my first million.
No biggie!
Thursday, 12 December 2019
the boy in the bubble
Earlier this week marked the third anniversary since I left my previous job. It's pretty mad that it has been so long!
After only a short time I felt that I wouldn't be returning to full-time traditional employment.
It hasn't been easy - as regular visitors to this blog will know. I had to spend quite a long time navigating the benefits system and applying for jobs, on top of applying for PIP (twice) and having the mother all relapses.
It has been pretty trying - to put it mildly. And not just for me but my wider family, especially Mrs & Little Ms D.
However I really do feel that I've turned a corner. I'm working a lot at present and I hope it'll continue!
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Obviously there's a really important election taking place today. The last ten years of democracy have been hugely disappointing for me. The Conservative and Lib Dem coalition. A narrow general election win for the Tories. Ten years of austerity. Brexit. Trump.
This might be the most important one yet. For the future of the NHS in particular.
Previously I've been suckered in by what I have seen on social media. I am well aware of the fact that we live in our own echo chambers.
My feeds are filled with people who think the same as me, the same as your own. But I'm trying not to let myself be tricked again.
A friend of mine from university has worked as a corporate lawyer and is a successful businesswoman. She has been clear about her intentions for this election which has been incredibly heartening to see. Just because you are well off doesn't mean you have to stop thinking about other people. And left-of-centre values are not necessarily anti-wealth.
She has been trying to engage with the opinions of others and recently asked the Tory voters on her feed if they could explain to her why they would be voting that way this time. It was a noble idea but people questioned her intention to understand the other sides' motives and got pretty defensive. And people started on about benefit scroungers, magic money trees and the like.
So after biting my tongue for a while I done wrote a thing:
And party allegiances aside, I hope that whoever gets in can do something to stop the UK being so utterly divided.
See you on the other side!
After only a short time I felt that I wouldn't be returning to full-time traditional employment.
It hasn't been easy - as regular visitors to this blog will know. I had to spend quite a long time navigating the benefits system and applying for jobs, on top of applying for PIP (twice) and having the mother all relapses.
It has been pretty trying - to put it mildly. And not just for me but my wider family, especially Mrs & Little Ms D.
However I really do feel that I've turned a corner. I'm working a lot at present and I hope it'll continue!
---
Obviously there's a really important election taking place today. The last ten years of democracy have been hugely disappointing for me. The Conservative and Lib Dem coalition. A narrow general election win for the Tories. Ten years of austerity. Brexit. Trump.
This might be the most important one yet. For the future of the NHS in particular.
Previously I've been suckered in by what I have seen on social media. I am well aware of the fact that we live in our own echo chambers.
My feeds are filled with people who think the same as me, the same as your own. But I'm trying not to let myself be tricked again.
A friend of mine from university has worked as a corporate lawyer and is a successful businesswoman. She has been clear about her intentions for this election which has been incredibly heartening to see. Just because you are well off doesn't mean you have to stop thinking about other people. And left-of-centre values are not necessarily anti-wealth.
She has been trying to engage with the opinions of others and recently asked the Tory voters on her feed if they could explain to her why they would be voting that way this time. It was a noble idea but people questioned her intention to understand the other sides' motives and got pretty defensive. And people started on about benefit scroungers, magic money trees and the like.
So after biting my tongue for a while I done wrote a thing:
Soapbox alert. I've been following various parts of this thread with great interest and increasing respect for Suzanne in trying to raise the level of debate on this issue.My preference is clear but I don't really care who you vote for. This version of democracy is the only one we've got and I stand by it.
I'm not interested in niceties or understanding the other side's point of view. I'm a supporter of the policies and values which are aligned with the Labour Party. I'll be voting for them.
I'm a self employed person with a disability. Being disabled is not a lifestyle choice, it's expensive. I've got first hand experience of negotiating the labyrinthine Kafka-esque nightmare of the austerity-era benefit system.
Ever tried applying for PIP? It's demoralising and utterly depressing. Being questioned and doubted in my own home, and being turned down for this benefit after previously having a lifetime award for DLA (SPOILER ALERT: It's a chronic illness, I'm not getting better) almost drove me to suicide.
And I'm one of the lucky ones who has a support network and whose first language is English. People who vote for the Conservative party are effectively saying that they do not care about me or the security of my family, or for anyone else in a similar position.
It's inhuman to assume that Labour policies will encourage people to sponge off the state. And it's arrogant beyond belief.
I was not born disabled, I was diagnosed with MS at the age of 32. This could happen to any of us.
I have continued to work and pay into the system which benefits us all. There but for the grace of god and all that. Look outside your window sometime.
And party allegiances aside, I hope that whoever gets in can do something to stop the UK being so utterly divided.
See you on the other side!
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