With MS, Turning Toward the Possibilities

With MS, Turning Toward the Possibilities

It’s not the best hand, but it’s the one life dealt us and the only one we have to play.

With MS, Turning Toward the Possibilities
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Things happen faster on TV, from solving crimes to processing personal traumas.

Nonetheless, on the pivotal 1990s television series NYPD Blue, there were plenty of moments depicting the life experiences of the characters that I now and again reflect upon as I try to live my best life with multiple sclerosis (MS).

For example, in a scene from late in the series, a newly injured squad commander talks about making decisions forced upon him by a gunshot wound.

The clip is only about three minutes long, but when I rewatch it I can see many years of learning to live with my MS condensed into a few tightly clipped lines of dialogue.

We’ve All Had Some Dark Moments

“I’m not going to say I don’t have my dark moments thinking about it,” says the lieutenant in his hospital bed.

We’ve all gone down the dark path of “what ifs” and “how did this happens?” We’ve all bemoaned the possibilities taken away from us by the disease, the missed events, and the relationships lost or not reached for because of MS.

We’ve all stopped and wondered if we’re on the right road in how we’re coping, if we’re doing the best by our families and ourselves. We’ve all stopped, at one time or another, and wondered if the darkness was ever going to get brighter again.

But then the guy pulls this line out: “I know that the very best thing I can do for myself is to turn toward the possibilities that exist now.”

We Look for Light in Our New Reality

Yikes! It took me like — what? — five years to get to that place? That’s good writing for you. Take half a decade of someone’s experiences and mash it all up so a hero can deliver a one-liner like that even before all the test results are in.

But still, he has it spot-on! We live the life we have, we play the hand we’re dealt, we get up every time we fall … and we fall often.

When the darkness starts to shade my days, I try to turn to where the sun is still shining. And it’s always a little brighter somewhere in my line of sight.

Adjusting to a ‘New Normal’ Takes Time

We didn’t expect it to happen, we didn’t plan for it to happen, we aren’t happy that it happened. The “it happening” is, of course, our diagnosis with a life-changing disease like MS. But it did. It happened, and it is now what our lives are.

We stumbled. But we got ourselves back up (eventually), we started over, and we keep starting over.

We mayn’t get all the way there — and we’ll surely not get there in the time it takes for a well-written TV character to come to terms with things — but we’ll get as far down the path as we can and we’ll enjoy the journey as much as practicable.

Wishing you and your family the best of health.

Cheers,

Trevis

Important: The views and opinions expressed in this article are those of the author and not Everyday Health.

Trevis Gleason

Author

Trevis L. Gleason is an award-winning chef, writer, consultant, and instructor who was diagnosed with secondary progressive multiple sclerosis in 2001. He is an active volunteer and ambassador for the National Multiple Sclerosis Society and speaks to groups, both large and small, about living life fully with or without a chronic illness. He writes for a number of MS organizations, like The Multiple Sclerosis Society of Ireland, and has been published in The Irish Times, Irish Examiner, Irish Independent, The Lancet, and The New England Journal of Medicine.

His memoir, Chef Interrupted, won the Prestige Award of the International Jury at the Gourmand International World Cookbook Awards, and his book, Dingle Dinners, represented Ireland in the 2018 World Cookbook Awards. Apart from being an ambassador MS Ireland and the Blas na hÉireann Irish Food Awards, Gleason is a former U.S. Coast Guard navigator. Gleason lives in Seattle, Washington and County Kerry, Ireland with his wife, Caryn, and their two wheaten terriers, Sadie and Maggie.