January—As a member of a concert
party we were entertaining at a belated Christmas party, which involved the
meal. Well, the menu was traditional turkey and trimmings etc. all lovely set
out, but for me the whole meal was so bland. Since then and for at least the
remainder of the year I experienced a hot sensitive tongue, and at times my
mouth seemed to be full of cheek, plus a craving for hot spicy food: a yearning
I had never experienced in my lifetime.
For the remaining months of
the year—There
were many days when my balance was very poor.
September—On a brisk walk of half a
mile a very noticeable limp developed in my left leg, and the left foot would
begin to slap down.
My
Thoughts
At
this stage of my illness, and contradictory to the Doctor’s assumption that I
had a slight stroke my “gut feeling” was it was something more sinister.
MND
was first mentioned by our son, who at his work had a client whose mother had
symptoms very similar to what I was experiencing and she had MND. I new this
disease was fatal with no cure, but quickly put it out of my mind as I’d never
known anyone with it.
At
the end of the day, on many occasions the more physical tasks in my daily list
were not being ticked off, because just too weak to execute them.
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