Tracy's Lemtrada Journey: Week 9 done and I'm doing great

Hi ladies and gentlemen

Welcome to the end of my week 9 post Lemtrada treatment. update.

Week 9 has been gloriously uneventful and has had me feeling great. There is more feeling coming back in my left arm now and the trunk of my body is back to completely normal like my legs have been for a few weeks. :-)

The only slightly oopsie point was on Tuesday when I went for my 2nd weigh in, I'd lost 6b's last week YAY, but I'd been due to come on the that week and it hadn't happened (sorry gentlemen TMI ????) and for my 2nd weigh in I stayed the same :-(. Realising I was now more than 10 days overdue I started to have a bit of a flap if I'm honest - I'm 43 now and if I was pregnant I'd be retired and still have a teenager living at home AARRGGHHH. We had been trying 3-4 years ago but it didn't happen and to be honest we'd forgotten about it and given up. We laughed about it saying it would be sods law if it finally happened now with everything else going on but it would be okay :-) and I decided to go and buy a pregnancy test on Wednesday morning and see what was going on. The ladies on the UK Facebook group had a discussion going that morning about ladies being 'late' and I added that I was seeing that too. The threat of the test must have been enough to shake everything loose and I have to admit I breathed a sigh of relief 30 minutes later when mother nature finally got round to doing her thing. I got my test results for the second bloods that morning and talked them through with my lovely MS nurse Margaret and mentioned the lateness and that we'd been discussing it on Facebook and she advised it was something to be noted and that she'd inform Genzyme that it's something noticed. - So just a little FYI, it 'might' happen and it should be something you mention to your team should you or your partner experience it after treatment and not to panic too much (depending on your age and relationship status of course :-) )

I've just had to cancel my oxygen therapy for Saturday morning, we are leaving tonight for Halifax in west Yorkshire (a 400 mile round trip going via Solihull to see my Sister In Law and back via Bolton to see my Nana at the dementia care home she lives at in Bolton) so it's going to be a busy weekend. The Leeds MS therapy centre doesn't offer Hypobaric Chamber Sessions on the weekend :-( which means I can't drag my Father In Law into it and get him to give it a try :-( I have however managed to get a slot on Tuesday at Reading for me though so it's all good. Looking forward to seeing the family again, it's been too long since our last visit what with last minute holiday, treatment then losing Ian, house selling and house buying, work and living in general. Snuggles with the Nieces is top of my list of things that must happen this weekend (even if I have to douse them in Anti-Bac first) The dogs are coming with us which means that they get to be told off by Alfie and Jessie who are a bit old for all the nonsense that our two get up to.

Just looking out of the patio doors here, it's throwing it down, Monsoon season in Bramley - this might be my fault as I got up this morning and put a summery dress on (not a frequent thing) I might have actually made the weather sky fairy look down, laugh and me and then put the mockers on my plans to Work From Home in the garden in the sunshine. Packing plans now include leggings, hiking boots for the park, jumpers, jackets and an umbrella rather than t-shirts, flipflops (that's Thongs to those of you in Oz) (and to those in the UK - definitely FLIPFLOPS !!!!! not me wearing underwear on my feet) and perhaps a cardigan in case it was chilly later.

I've been a good girl and cooked myself my carb free meals for the next couple of days to take with me rather than disrupt everyone else with my low carb high green veg and lean protein desires. Of course the not drinking wine thing always makes them very uneasy, like Invasion of the Body Snatchers -- AAAAAAGGGHHHHH POD PERSON :-) (sorry if you're younger than 40 that probably doesn't mean much)

I'm hoping we will have time to get up to the farm shop on the top of the Dales while we're there, that costs us loads every visit but oh my do they do the most enormous selection of vegetables and meats, and I think Gareth's getting low on his Mr Hudda's curry paste so I'd best deal with that before he decides to get creative in the kitchen and try to make his own which will employ every pot, pan, knife, spoon and toaster we own, leaving the kitchen looking like a war zone :-)

I'm still taking my Turmeric paste, and I'm lovely and creaky free in my joints, Amber my 9 year old Epileptic beagle who was struggling with stairs and getting into the car is now bouncing round like a youngster again - she's not been this energetic in about 5 years. I managed to get Gareth to try it yesterday. He pulled his face and said it was 'wrong' but I'm going to keep trying it with him. It's also coming up north to see if I can get the Father in Law on it - worst case Alfie and Jessie would definitely benefit in the same way Amber has.

As always, take care of yourselves and each other, love, virtual hugs, air kisses and anti bacterial handshakes to you all.

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