I am changed. I am not the person I was a little over two and a half years ago.
Then -
I had heard of PSP but didn't know a huge amount about it. Like many people I probably linked it with Parkinson's Disease in my mind. Either way it was something that happened to other people.
Now -
It fills my mind, day AND night. If I'm not lying awake at 4am thinking about it then I'm probably dreaming about it! I'm intimately acquainted with it's foibles and cruel twists. Not a day goes by when some part of my life isn't affected by it. I almost feel I could do a teaching session on it.
Then -
I was finding my feet in a new profession after 4 long years of study.
Now -
I've reduced my hours to less than half to help support Dad looking after Mum and some days my "real" job feels like an inconvenience.
Then -
It would take extreme provocation for me to say Boo to a goose!
Now -
I'm like a tigress defending her young and I could rival an ass for stubbornness and a dog with a bone for persistence in trying to get Mum the help/equipment she needs. They probably think "Oh no, not her again" whenever I call but I no longer care what people think of me. I will not tolerate people ignoring or patronising Mum.
Then -
Although I loved my parents dearly I probably couldn't have told you when I'd last told THEM that!
Now -
I can tell you that I told them 2 days ago...and the day before that and 2 days before that, and the day before that and ...well, you get the idea!
Then -
I wouldn't have dreamed of going into a loo with Mum and waiting while she had a wee
Now -
I don't think twice about it and recently even took the chance to have a wee myself while we were there!!
I have no idea where we will be in another two and a half years but I do know that I will be involved with PSP in one way or another.
My life is changed forever.