The power chair pilot's mistress

A tale of life with multiple sclerosis after having been handed independence and freedom in the form of an electric wheelchair.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

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Shawn: Etoy, Switzerland; I found my mistress ten years ago or rather she found me. She came into my life totally uninvited, took it over and tried to make me her slave. She's still with me today and is the same demanding, obnoxious, bitch from when we first met. I don't like her or love her but I have to live with her and at times bow down to her sometimes petty but humiliating acts. Her name is Miss Sneaky or MS for short and she ruined my dreams and ambitions in 1999. July of 99 I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis (MS). My life changed on that day and is still changing today. I never know if I’m going to wake up and find another part of me that doesn’t work or if by chance a part of me works again. Bit of a gamble going to sleep. I recently moved to Switzerland and in doing so, have changed my life for the better. I have regained a huge amount of independence and freedom. A huge portion of that comes from the use of an electric wheelchair or power chair as some people call them.

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