Lyrics:- 'When I'm falling
down, Will you pick me up again? When I'm too far gone' - Swire
Thompson
Song Choice:- I've used this song
so many times in my blogs and it narrates the last 24 hours
perfectly. Even Jack Bauer would have struggled with this plot.
The decision to go back into ITU
at the University of Wales in Cardiff for more treatment wasn't
a difficult one. A week of Zimmer framing around two rooms at home like
Torvill and Dean, skating blindfolded and excessively drunk, being
supported by an eight months’ pregnant wife dodging a very active 18 month old
toddler, was becoming a recipe for disaster. There were far too many close shaves and a couple of nasty falls. Mrs Coleman has been amazing throughout it all and I'll never be able to repay her care and kindness...
Being chaperoned by friends (Thanks
James and Mike) and being dead-lifted a couple of times off the hall floor
by neighbours (I have strong neighbours) it was time for me to wave the
white flag and beg to go back to the place I so wanted to escape from in May.
Ward C4.
The lyrics continues...'Will you take me
out of here? When I'm staring down the barrel, When I'm blinded by
the lights'.
This time there was just relief and
hope that I can at least get to walk again in the future. There was no gun at
my head, just one last epic drunken skating journey to the car and a short
drive to 24/7 professional care., I won't go into the unblocking process.
This time without shame, without a tear,
without a fight.
All I believe, and all I've been for 22
years, may have been taken from me, for now. I now have to face uo to this way
of living - My world might have collided with the worst Kryptonite a Coleman
could ever come into contact with, The world of 'Chronic Inflammatory
Demyelinating Polyneuropathy' (CIPD) now diagnosed for sure.
But at least I now know what I'm
fighting.
I took my last couple of steps last
night before becoming bed-bound for the next week or so as I'm just too weak to
stand at all any more. We'll see if the 'Immunoglobulin' intro-venous
antibodies can get the CIDP to recede back down my arms and legs and
some more MRI scans of my back which are clouding the issue as my discs
are also blocking some of my central nervous system to add to the mix.
And maybe regain some strength...
I will too you see, it's too easy to be frightened, but I'm
not. I feel calm and ready to take on this next life chapter. I've used
the chorus of this song lots of times when the brown stuff has hit the fan
in the past and it's my anthem right now. Listen to Pendulum for yourself and
see what you are missing...and shout with me.
‘Feed the fire, break your vision.
Throw your fists up, come on with me’.
My fists are up ready for Round Two
- Come with me!
More tomorrow.
976 Marathons - 241 Ultras - 13 Marathon
des Sables - 9 Guinness World Records - 1 Vision
Perfect summary and response Rory. I'll be running El Andalus for you next week. Keep strong in the mind and the rest will fall into place in time. Mark
ReplyDeleteGreat summary and perfect response. I'll be running El Andalus next week for you. Keep strong in mind and body will follow in time. Mark
ReplyDeleteI'm right with you in that corner ready for round two, in fact there's a lot of us here and we'll all hold you up until you've won the fight.
ReplyDeleteThinking of you and your family Rory and wishing you strength and courage. Warmest regards, Lisa Jackson
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