Monday, 28 October 2013

Migraine is not "just a headache"

Headache, nausea, sickness, sensitivity to light, skin sensitivity, slurred speech, sluggish movements, tiredness, sensitivity to noise. These are just some of the symptoms of my migraine attacks.

The first time I remember having a migraine attack I was approximately 8 years old, and had a friend from school over for tea. I started with a really bad headache and started to feel nauseous. I could not eat my tea and my mum sent me to bed and took my friend home. I remember being really upset that I had to hand some maths homework in the next day, and I had not finished it. The following day I explained to my teacher what had happened, and rather than offering me support, I was made to stay in during playtime and finish my homework. The memory is so clear in my mind, I can remember every detail of that evening and following day, down to the colour of my homework book (blue, in case you were interested!)

That is where my migraine journey began. The following 21 years have contained hundreds more occasions like this. My life was literally turned upside down.  I was only officially diagnosed with 'Classical Migraine' when I was 15 years old. It was around the time I was taking my GCSE's, and my GP put it down to stress. Nothing further was do e about it until I was 17. I had a long term boyfriend and started taking the contraceptive pill Microgynon. This was when the attacks became erratic and more severe. I would spend every day in pain, feeling sick and with strange pixelated vision. I went to see my GP who told me to stop taking the pill straight away, and was prescribed the beta blocker, Propranalol to take every day as a preventative measure, and Sumitriptan when I had an attack. The side effects from the Sumitriptan were horrendous, but relieved the migraine I and felt that beggars can't be choosers! 

This cocktail seemed to control the attacks and they became much less frequent. Over the years I came to learn my 'triggers' (perfume, lime, coconut scent, strong perfume, not eating regularly, not drinking enough, caffeine, milk, Chinese food... The list is ENORMOUS!) and avoided them as best I could. Then at 21 I was involved in a serious car accident, and everything changed again. I fractured my spine in 2 places which meant I was taking a lot of strong opiate pain killers regularly for quite a number of months. The side effects triggered migraine attacks. I felt like I could not win. I needed pain relief for my back, but the knock on effect of a migraine meant I had a poor quality of life. Then out of the blue, I discovered I was pregnant. The extra hormones hit me like a ton of bricks. I had only been in a relationship for 5 months and the thought of us having a baby together obviously sent my stress levels through the roof. My migraines spiralled out of control, and being pregnant there was nothing other than paracetamol I could take. It was a horrible time, and I didn't enjoy a single second of the pregnancy. 

Within weeks of the arrival of my son, I discovered I was pregnant again (mental note: get a hobby!). This time around things were even worse. I was sleep deprived, trying to diet, and now the hormones were everywhere again. I spent the majority of my second pregnancy in bed, in complete darkness with ice packs on my head. Not fun at all!

After the birth of my second son went to see my GP again. They restarted my Propranalol, Sumitriptan and I tried a couple of different contraceptive pills. Both triggered my attacks, so I gave up on that idea. I plodded along and got used to the fact that this was my life. I knew my triggers, I knew that hormone surges made it worse so I could expect a bad attack at least once a month, and I could usually pinpoint the week it would occur.  After a while the Propranalol seemed to become less effective. My GP tried me on Amitriptyline as a preventative medication. This made me feel hungover every morning so clearly was not the option for me with 2 children to look after. Back to the Propranalol.

After the birth of my third (and final!!) child I suffered with severe post natal depression. Around this time I visted my GP again as my attack symptoms changed. Usually my attacks started on the right hand side, in my orbital and temporal areas. Now they were occurring on the left side in the same areas.  The GP changed my preventative medication to Sodium Valporate, an anti epilepsy drug. I remember reading that Migraine was an extremely mild form of epilepsy, affecting the brain in a similar way, so hoped this new medication would help. I was also referred to a neurologist, and had an MR scan of my brain. This was normal which was a massive relief. Things had got so bad I was convinced I had a tumour. 

I felt the need to do this post, as I get so fed up of people who have never experienced a true migraine, thinking it is "just a headache". It infuriates me when well meaning friends and family ask me stupid questions and give me their wisdom around the subject, when they have never experienced what I go through. People don't seem to understand I don't choose to live like this. I do everything possible to avoid an attack. This means I have been pretty much tee total for a year now. I avoid all my triggers like the plague. I have had to have awkward conversations at work regarding colleagues wearing perfume that sets off an attack within minutes. I try to eat every 4 hours , which can be inconvenient. I have to take my own tea bags with me when I go anywhere because otherwise I can't have a brew! None of this is amazingly fun. 

What also infuriates me is people who say they have a migraine when they have got a headache. Now clearly I can not judge anyone else's pain, but for me, when an attack strikes I become pretty much disabled for the rest of the day AT LEAST! I have been known to still be suffering a week later.

Over the years I have also tried different alternative therapies. I visited a chiropractor for some sessions. This made things worse and after a particularly bad attack I did not return for any more sessions.  I tried acupuncture which did seem to help. I had 6 sessions free through my private health care at work. It was expensive to keep up with sessions so was not really an option to continue. I have also had some Reiki sessions. This has neither helped nor made it worse, and was enjoyable so I would definitely have it done again.

I treat my symptoms with Sumitriptan, Ibuprofen and Paracetamol. I apply an ice  pack to the part of my head that is painful. I take myself off to bed, shut the blind and open the window to keep the room cool. This is what works for me (most of the time!)

This must seem like a long moaning post,  but I find it helps me to find out about other people's experiences. If anyone gets any help or support from this post it has been worth it.


Thursday, 17 October 2013

Halloween! And finding my mojo again...

So in recent times I seem to have lost my mojo (let's call him Dave- everyone knows a Dave) I could not think of anything I wanted to post. I did not want to post just for the sake of posting. So, me and my Dave were at an impass! I was torn between not posting at all, and posting drivel. Anyway, over this week Dave has returned. Now, when I say I was torn between not posting at all and not posting drivel, I have probably opted today to post drivel!!! Welcome back Dave!!!!

Today my brain is filled with Halloween. I know it's not for another couple of weeks, but I'm excited. Firstly I'm having a weekend away with my family. We are doing all kinds of spooky activities (child friendly- no ouji boards for us!). Pumpkins and games and party food and a DVD or two (enter scooby do and hocus pocus).

One of my jobs to plan for the weekend is to create a Halloween playlist.  I chose songs that had creepy names and scary lyrics. I really didn't want to go all out cheese with Thriller and Monster Mash, but the children will want to dance like crazy mad things, so I ended up putting them in there! Here is my Halloween Playlist:

Don't fear the reaper- blue oyster cult
Somebody's watching me- Rockwell
Thriller- Michael Jackson
Zombie-the cranberries
Hey soul sister-train
Tubular bells-mike oldfield
Bring me to life- evanescence 
Ghostbuster theme
Heads will roll- yeah yeah yeahs
Sweet dreams- Marylyn manson
Rihanna-disturbia
I put a spell on you- Nina Simone
Monster mash- bobby Pickett and the crypt kickers
Theme from Halloween- John carpenter
Decode-paramore
Witchcraft-frank Sinatra 
Voodo child- rouge traders 
Halo-Florence an the machine
It's raining men-the weather girls
I got you under my skin- frank Sinatra
Killing me softly- Roberta flack
Beautiful monster- ne-yo
Jar of hearts- Christina perry
Creep-radiohead
I just died in your arms tonight- cutting crew

Feel free to steal it if you wish!

The next exciting thing about Halloween this year is Halloween night at Zumba!!!! We are dressing up, and I think there will be some spooky songs/dances. There are prizes for the best fancy dress so I am currently planning my outfit. I have got some ideas so I'm going to have a play around before the big day (clearly I don't get out much!) I am thinking zombie since I love anything zombie related. I'll post pics when I have decided. 

Halloween related trivia- Samhainophobia is the phobia of Halloween!



Sunday, 28 July 2013

Ultimate Driving Playlist

I have seen this floating around the blogosphere and thought I would hop on this particular bandwagon!  I have a very mixed taste in music, ranging from rock to pop to country to classical.  When driving I absolutely have to have music I can sing along to, and sing I do!  Mostly loudly and out of tune. So here you are, my Ultimate driving playlist!! (Obviously on shuffle so in no particular order!)

Stereophonics- Dakota
Gomez- How we operate
Rhianna- Please don't stop the music
Let Loose- Crazy for you
The La's- There she goes
Knaan ft Adam Levine- Bang Bang
The Kooks- She Moves in her own way
Postal Service- Such great heights
Puddle of Mud- Blurry
Foo Fighters- Everlong
Panic! At the Disco- Camisado
Fleetwood Mac- Go your own way
No Doubt- Hella Good
Tinie Tempah ft Swedish House Mafia-Miami2Ibiza
Dolly Parton- 9-5
Vanessa Carlton- 1000 miles 

And for future reference, all passengers in Bertha Big Bum must be willing to ding along or stay silent. I must not be interrupted mid chorus!!

Saturday, 20 July 2013

First "night out" of the year!!

Tonight marks a very special event, my first night out of 2013... Yes I am well aware it is July! But if you discount my 30th party, this really is the first time I have been on an evening jaunt with my friends this year.

It has taken so long mainly due to the horrible and debilitating agoraphobia and panic attacks which meant i was a bit of a hermit, but less of the misery, today is a happy day!

Manchester, prepare yourself, I'm coming at ya! Well not all of Manchester obviously, the Dancehouse Theatre, Oxford Road to be more precise. My beautiful friend and her dancing group, The Michelle Louise School Of Dance are putting on a production and the ticket promises a 'Dance Extravaganza'.  Me and some others are going to show our support and have a reet good time while we are at it!!! Since I don't normally drink I have been told alcohol is off limits so I do not whoop when our friend comes on stage. I have been known to partake in drunken whooping (best friends wedding, it was the Buck's Fizz!), but personally I would be thrilled if someone whooped when I walked/danced on stage. Anyhow, I will behave (ish) as to not embarrass all parties involved.

Tan was applied this morning- St.Moritz mouse in shade medium
Nails have been painted- Barry M Gelly High Shine Nail Paint in Lychee

I have a choice of 2 outfits and will pick at the last minute, opting for whichever I feel less fat in!  I am also torn between which bag to take. Both options are vintage offerings, one gold mock crock, one beaded black velvet. Perhaps I will do a joint FOTD/OOTD?! Can I get a "oooooooh"? Hahaha!

Due to the horrible humid, sticky weather make up will no doubt be as minimal as I can get away with, but definitely sparkly. All nights out call for a bit of sparkle!

So on that note, I am off to have a shower and select and apply my face. 
But can I just mention before I go, before writing this post I stood on a plug. Right on the pointy bits with my full weight. I am feeling quite sorry for myself because it blummin hurts! All together now "awwwwwwww"

www.michellelouiseschoolofdance.co.uk

***edit***

The show was absolutely amazing!!! It was so professional, all the dancers were fantastic, and it must have taken so long to learn all the routines and organise the music and fabulous costumes. They were all incredibly talented, and even the tiny tots joined in and gave it their all! I can not speak highly enough of the show and intend to go again next year. After our extremely loud and highly embarrassing whooping I'm sure Anna will be quite glad we are not there today!!! 

After we went to Nandos for food. Food was good but the company was better. We laughed so much my ribs hurt!! We managed to get locked out of the car park but alls well that ends well, and the kind men let us out so we did not have to  sleep on the streets! 


Face


Outfit (excuse the manky mirror!)


Shoes

Friday, 12 July 2013

50 random facts about me

Seen this floating around on other blogs so thought I would give it a bash.



1. My hair is naturally a dark golden blonde. No one has seen it since I was 12.
2. My eyes are grey-blue but turn aqua when I cry.
3. I am constantly on a diet. I've tried them all.
4. My fave colour is blue.
5. I am an only child, and a typical one too!!
6. I LOATHE the gym.
7. I am a complete drama queen.
8. My first pet was a cat called Chloe that was satan's spawn. My mum told me she ran away. I believed that for about 20 years until she confessed she had taken her to the RSPCA to re home.
9. I met my husband at work. After 2 nights out after work I went home with him and never left! 9 years later he is still stuck with me.
10. Lemon cheesecake is my favourite food.
11. Going to ikea is my idea of a great day/evening out.
12. I taught my self to knit using videos on you tube.
13. I am obsessed with all things make up related.
14. I have a really tiny dark freckle that everyone always thinks is mascara on my face!
15. I fractured 2 vertebrae in a car crash.
16. I have a technical certificate from university as I could not qualify as nurse due to above mentioned fractures.
17. I can't dance. At all.
18. I once told my friend we could not go to Norfolk because it was abroad. Ahhhh Norway, Norway is abroad. I also thought Everton was in London. Don't ask me for directions!
19. I passed my driving test first time 2 weeks before my 18th birthday.
20.  My first car was a H reg rover metro. It was red and I could run around all week on £5. Loved it!
21. I believed in Father Christmas until I was 11. Well, I still do if I'm honest.
22. Centre Parcs is my fave place in the world.
23. Christmas is my favourite time of the year. I love everything about it. I'd put my tree up in August if Hubbs would allow it!
24. I use far too many exclamation marks!!!
25. I despise LOL, LMAO etc. Really? You are laughing your arse off at my brew going cold? I think not.
26. I think if someone puts one kiss on a text it is a token gesture and not real. If I'm worth a kiss, I'm surely worth the effort of 2?
27. My dad is my hero. We speak every day. Most people think they have the best dad in the world. You don't!
28. I am actually quite shy when I first meet people, but hide it with my giddy bravado.
29. Grey's Anatomy is my fave tv show ever.
30. I love music. My favourite songs are Gomez- How we operate & Foo Fighters- Everlong. There are loads but they are prob my top 2.
31. I hated school. They were not the best years of my life.
32. I prefer animals to people.
33. If I don't paint my nails I feel like I have stumps for fingers.
34. I once spent £300 on a handbag. 
35. I am hopeless at maths. 
36. I saw Men In Black at the cinema twice.
37. I am NVQ qualified in Beauty Therapy, Sports Therapy, Hairdressing, Barbering and Cleaning Services. Many strings to my bow!!!
38. Most perfume gives me migraine. I have about 5 that I can wear and I rotate them.
39. I love reading grisly crime books.
40. I find it difficult to control my mouth if something riles me. I hate confrontation but have to say my piece if something bothers me.
41. I have a really firey temper. Long fuse, but once it's run out watch out. I'm a thrower...
42. I prefer vintage clothes and accessories to modern.
43. I don't like horror films.
44. I dream really vividly and in colour. I usually remember them.
45. I am terrified of flying.
46. I adore my uggs even though they are a bit chavvy.
47. I am a terrible judge of character. I have lost count of the number of times I have made new friends and they have turned out to be horrible individuals, psychos, or users.
48. I have a phobia of untreated wood. I can't touch it, and even looking at it makes me feel queasy.
49. I love karaoke. When I was a child I thought I was an amazing singer and would end up being a pop star. I can't sing at all!!!
50. I am the worlds fussiest eater ever!

That was actually quite hard! Wonder if anyone else shares my little quirks?

Saturday, 6 July 2013

Late night Zumba musings...

Today I was part of my Zumba class road show!! It was ace. I use the term roadshow like we are superstars. Thats because we are!!! We took part in 2 school summer fairs, and then performed at Billy's day in Failsworth, which was raising money for a new hospital ventilator. 

The sun was shining, the skies were blue, and I spent the day with a group of ladies I have come to refer to as my family. My Zumba family!

The past 12 months have been difficult for me.  I have struggled with depression and severe anxiety. I found it almost impossible to socialise with groups of more than 2/3 people. Then out o the blue, 7 weeks ago I finally caved in the constant mithering of my bestest friend to come and have a go at her cousins Zumba class. (FB: Lisa Zumba Clarke or www.dancewithlisa.co.uk) 

Previously I had found a million excuses not to go, but this one thurs night I just threw myself in both feet first. I have never looked back! This class has absolutely changed my life!!! I am aware of how completely cheesy that sounds, but it really is true. 

Not only am I now taking regular exercise, which is improving my physical and mental health, I have also met a group of fantastic people, some of which I have bonded so closely with I know they will be lifelong friends. Yes I have to pay to go, but I truly believe you can not put a price on the happiness it brings me. I am a different person than I was 2 months ago, and a person I am increasingly more happy with every day!

I feel like I have a social life again, a circle of friends that I look forward to seeing, and who I hope feel the same way.

I know this may seem a bit of a random post, and many people may skip it and not bother reading. However this is my tiny slice of web, and my Zumba class is something I am massively grateful of. I have 2 left feet, and absolutely no coordination whatsoever, and that does not matter one iota. I sweat like something not right, and burn just as many calories as everyone else, just by jumping around like a crazy mad thing.

I urge every one to give it a go, either with our class or a class near your own home. Go on, try it, it just might change your life...

2 beautiful zumbarettes enjoying the sunshine today!

Zumba on a lorry (this was last month but I wanted to share!)

Action shot, getting some local kiddies joining in :-) 

Friday, 14 June 2013

Thank crunchie it's Friday!!!

Today has been a busy day. I did the usual kids up and school run, I took Hubbs to college, I took the girl to baby ballet, I went to the dentist, I picked the Hubbs up from college, I went to school to take part in a maths challenge with the boys. After the maths challenge (which made me appreciate my boy genius mathematician) I headed to the school hall for boy 1's assembly.

As I was walking through the corridor I noticed boy 2 sobbing uncontrollably in a side room with his teacher. Obviously this worried me and I went in to find out what was going on.  Teacher told me that he had got upset on his return to class and she couldn't get him to tell her why. I asked her to leave him with me and I would sort it out. Turns out some brat did not want to take turns in a game and had shouted at him and would not let him play. I went back to find the teacher to relay this to her. At which point she told me that this was not the first time boy 2 had got so upset at school that they could not calm him down or find out why he was upset. (See Batman post!!) she put this in such a way I felt like she was blaming boy 2.  He is very sensitive, and has a few issues that make school somewhat difficult. However, surely as a teacher you need to find a way to communicate with all children, but especially the ones with communication difficulties such as my son? I trust when I leave my children at school they are helped both educationally and emotionally, but at the moment I don't believe this to be true. 

Not a happy bunny!!!

But on a lighter note, it's Friday!!!! Tomorrow I am going back to my hairdressing roots (pun intended 😉) and colouring and cutting my friend's hair. We are also doing a little bit of vintage shopping in Uppermill, which is my fave kind of shopping!!! Hoping to sneak a few little bargains. If I find any I will share on here so watch this space. Peace out homies!!!



Sunday, 19 May 2013

30 years wise!

Today I am 30 years old!! I am not sure how this has sneaked up on me so quickly, and I am hoping the next 30 years don't fly by quite so fast. It seems only a few weeks ago I was enjoying my 21st party, and last night I waved off my 20s with another great bash!

Since then I have become a mother if 3 beautiful mini humans, a wife to a gorgeous blokey, and have changed my job almost as frequently as my underwear!

But what have I learned? Well I have definitely been made aware that once you have children, your own needs are quickly forgotten about in an attempt to not only keep these mini beasts alive, but to also keep them happy and well rounded individuals. I have learnt that to keep said mini beasts happy and well rounded, I would quite happily stamp over still warm corpses to get them what they need!!

I have learnt that what other people think of you shouldn't matter, but does. But as long as that does not stop you living your life the way you want to live it, let them have their opinions.

I have learnt that in order to co exist harmoniously with a boy I sometimes need to compromise. Not all the time...but often enough that he keeps feeding us and keeps us in clean clothes!!

I have become more comfortable as me. I'm a bit quirky, and I don't always fit into "the norm" but those that matter don't mind, and those that mind don't matter.

What would I tell my 21 year old self if I could go back in time to my party? I would tell me that I will never have it so easy and carefree so make the most of it. Stop chasing boys who are clearly bad news. Make more time for family because they won't be there forever. You will NEVER be 7.5 stone again so give it up!!!

Anyway, I got lots of cards, pressies and birthday wishes but the best one of all has to be my tweet from Dr Karl Kennedy!!! Oh yes!!!



Thursday, 9 May 2013

Always be yourself...unless you can be Batman!

Ok, I don't want to start off this whole blogging malarky being all negative and ranty, so today's post only really contains half a story. However, I wanted to share so here goes...

Today at school my youngest son (here after referred to as R) was asked to draw a picture of what he was going to be when he grows up. The obvious choice for any self respecting 6 year old boy is Batman, and that is exactly what he drew.

This was frowned upon by his teacher who told him he could not be Batman, as Batman was not real.

That is where I cut short the story as I was extremely vexed and I don't want to get all moany!

The long and short of it is, I tell my babies they can be anything they want, and can achieve whatever they set their mind to. I want to instil a belief that nothing is unobtainable if you work for it and want it badly enough. I want my children to grow up in the knowledge that its ok to want to be a super hero, there are worse things to aspire to surely? I want them to know that to have hopes and dreams is a good thing, and that an imagination makes life more interesting and fun.

So, remember lovely people; always be yourself, unless you can be Batman!

P.S FYI oldest boy (here after known as A) want to be a Krispy Kreme Donut seller!!

Wednesday, 8 May 2013

Welcome to the world of me!

Hello and welcome! You are cordially invited to attend the grand opening of my small slice of interweb.

After months of following countless lovely blogs belonging to like minded folks, I have decided to dip a toe into the blog pool. I hope the water is warm?!

I can't promise literary genius, the answer to the chicken/egg conundrum, or a great deal of intelligent conversation. What I intend to provide is a lighthearted (mostly) look at the world of an almost 30 year old mummy of 3, with lots of tattoos and an unhealthy obsession with all things make up related. I also have an eclectic taste in clothing, love music of many genres, I'm a novice knitter, really enjoy a bit of telly or a good book, and more recently have been introduced to Zumba (which I am a bit addicted to!)

Sooooo, I would be delighted if you would like to join me as I ramble about stuff. Come on in, the water seems toasty!