Tuesday 4 June 2013

Entry 25: Awareness – Being Able to See beyond Your Personal Universe

Hi guys, I realise it's been a couple of weeks since I posted a fresh blog online. This is mostly because I have been focusing big-time on the "One Day in a Wheelchair" Challenge that I sent out for Spinal Cord Injury awareness day (which was on 17 May). My last blog talks a lot about it, and why it was so important. http://www.themobilityresource.com/7-surprising-and-odd-facts-about-spinal-cord-injuries/ my favourite of which is No 1. We don't sweat and also and No 6. We can pee through our bellybuttons. I guess I'm mentioning this because it's raising awareness again that being in a wheelchair with a spinal cord injury is not just about hurting your spinal cord and now you can't walk… It always affects more than just the legs.
I came across a really cool article written by a girl called Tiffany Carlson called "Seven Surprising (and Odd Facts) about Spinal Cord Injuries"

Which again was why I challenged people to spend one day in the wheelchair – to make not only the "disabled" person aware, but also their support team, and anyone that they happen talk to about it, that it just doesn't mean simply not being able to walk. And why it's important to have charities like The Backup Trust, Aspire and the SIA who all provide essential support one way or another that can help literally piece a person's life back together.

I went out for dinner the other night with a group of girlies and was surprised all over again by something that has affected me through my SCI. As a teacher I used to have very good voice projection, able to be loud without actually shouting. Now however because I literally only have my diaphragm and maybe the odd stomach muscle enabling my breathing, my actual voice control is minimal. In fact I'd go so far as to say non-existent! No. 5 on Tiffany's list is that we can't cough. I know I have definitely gone on at length about this in previous blogs, but I realised on Sunday that the exact same reason why I cannot cough is also why I was shouting at the top of my voice and straining to be heard but it was barely registering on the decibel scale!

Now this was a bit of an eye-opener for me because I still think in my head that I'm really loud. I'd turn to say something quietly and privately to my PA and she wouldn't be able to hear me at all even though she sat right next to me… Because regular talking volume for me now is everyone else's version of "quiet and private". I had to psychologically get over the hurdle that regular volume would be okay when asking her to do something which I really wouldn't want others to hear. I had visions in my head of those moments that you see on TV where a person ends up shouting something at the exact same time everyone else around them goes silent – and they are always saying something embarrassing. Fortunately for me all those girlies I was with were such chatterboxes there was no chance of there being a silent moment :-)

Sunday also saw the return of the Reverse Nerve Syndrome* that I seem to suffer from. Because my brain is no longer connected properly to the nerves below my fifth vertebrae in my neck, any messages or feedback my brain is getting from my body always has to be translated and analysed whether it's actual/realistic/make-believe. Sunday evening was very cold, and the group I was with were all very, very chilly wrapping themselves up and shivering. I, on the other hand, felt like I was sweating! I could touch my hand on my face and I could tell my hand was freezing… But that didn't stop the signals in my brain firing off saying hot hot hot! When I got home, the warmth in my flat suddenly made me feel freezing cold, and I had to be buried under my duvet. It's all psychological I'm sure, but at the same time it's so hard to judge – am I really hot? Am I really cold? Am I having an A.D. attack? I guess this is part of the whole deal when SCI sufferers have difficulty controlling their body temperature. You literally cannot tell what the truth is! (*Reverse Nerve Syndrome in this case is my own made up term for what I seem to have… If it's a real actual syndrome then that is not what I'm talking about)

You end up relying on what you can see out the window, what the thermometer is saying, what sort of coats are people wearing as they walk past outside; you make your decision based on how long you will be out and how long you need to be outdoors for. And all of this happens before you actually decide what it is that you would actually like to wear, and then you may wish to consider style/fashion, how much time you have to put on an outfit, is the PA you well with at the moment able to dress you at speed or will they take longer than usual, (yes some things take longer than others, simply because you then have to consider where you're putting your leg bag, or they are tighter and need more adjusting than other things)… No wonder I end up having days when I just stay in bed – getting dressed as such palaver that I may as well just stay in my pyjamas!


So, I'm going to end my blog this week on that note. When you next get dressed, consider how much time and effort it really takes you and think about what I just said. Below is the link to the SCI Awareness Facebook page I have set up, where you will find videos and photographs of my friends who took part in the One-Day In a Wheelchair Challenge. I have also added the Just Giving link where people can donate towards The Backup Trust. Thank you!




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