SMA and Progression: Do What You Love While You Can
SMA comes with a lot of challenges. The progression of the disease is the worst — at least, in my experience.
About a year to 18 months ago, I finally had to accept the fact that I just couldn’t drive my electric chair anymore. Honestly, I probably shouldn’t have been driving it even before then. It had come to the point that I had to obsessively make sure that the chair had been turned off when I wasn’t driving it, just in case my hand became weak and accidentally dropped on the controls, which could possibly have hurt someone else or me.
I often had to choose between driving the electric chair and feeding myself.
Drive the chair around for a couple of hours or have enough energy to function the next day? Or even the whole next week.
Drive the chair or draw/write?
I couldn’t have both. And driving myself was really no longer working the way it was supposed to. There was no more zooming around the mall. In fact, I could barely handle the chair in its lower speeds. The chair weighed close to 400 pounds, making it nearly impossible to manually push around.
Essentially, it wasn’t serving any helpful purpose to me anymore.
So, bye-bye electric wheelchair. We had a good time together. I miss what you used to be to me, but I don’t miss what you had become: a struggle — one that I came to dread.
Another thing that I am sure will be ending soon is my art. I used to draw a lot; tattoo designs are my favorite. When I was trying to sketch out a logo for my website, however, I got something workable, but the process was so hard. And the sketch is still not necessarily done.
My wrists were stiff after about 30 minutes of it — stiff enough that I decided I needed to do an extra set of stretches. And then I needed to actually relax and do nothing until supper, or I would not be able to feed myself. Someone in my family would feed me — that’s not an issue — but I still want to do it myself, partly because I’m stubborn. I also like my independence.
Growing up with SMA, we know that eventually this disease will take a number of things from us. Sometimes, like with the electric wheelchair, I was OK with the idea. Ultimately, I decided to stop driving. Yes, it was becoming too hard, but I made the call to change over to a manual chair.
Drawing? I don’t really get that decision. It’s something I love and it is being stolen from me.
This is not meant to make anyone feel bad for me, but to say that if you are passionate about something that feeds your soul, do it. Do it before you can’t anymore.
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