Wow. Really interesting article about something I obviously take for granted!

I have a degree in Anthropology, and one of my linguistic anthropology classes brought up the idea that if we don’t have words to describe something, it simply doesn’t exist for us. It will always be a struggle to contemplate an idea that our language has no words for. It’s interesting to consider that one way to undermine an idea is to change the wording.

I have Multiple Sclerosis. Those words didn’t exist in my language as a sentence until after my diagnosis. They’ve fundamentally changed the way I view the world and the way I view myself. I’ve been struggling with this for years, and I stopped blogging for a long time simply because I didn’t have the words to describe what I was feeling, what I was going through. I didn’t, and I still don’t, want to write about hardship without concluding with a happy ending. But I haven’t had any ideas for happy endings for a while, and I don’t want to just whine! Oh woe is me! Oh Heavens to Betsy everything is terrible! It isn’t, and it hasn’t been terrible, but I get very frustrated when language eludes me.

So anyway, if we are able to undermine ideas through the nuances of the words we use to describe them, how do I rewrite “I have MS” into something… else? Something still true, but less, I don’t know, definite? And I can’t just tack “…but it doesn’t have me” on the end of the sentence. I tried that. It doesn’t really work, because the underlying idea is still there. It has to do with the nuances, the garbage associated with what it means to “have MS.” It takes a LOT more time to rewrite the underlying associations than it does to change the wording of a single sentence. But maybe it’s a start.

I have MS. (Feels like the truth, but it’s limiting.)

I don’t have MS. (Untrue)

I was diagnosed with MS. (But what do Doctors know? Heh. Too weaselly.)

I… need to redefine what it means to ME to have MS. (DAMMIT! I was hoping to change the sentence WITHOUT delving straight in to the underlying associations! But this also feels like truth.)

I DON’T WANT TO HAVE MS!!! (Also true, but not helpful. Sigh.)

So. As you can see, I’m struggling a bit with this. Any ideas? I’d LOVE to hear them, and I’m sure I’m not the only one having an identity crisis over a diagnosis!

Changing the wording isn’t a cure. But maybe it’s a step towards acceptance, a way to balance the way we were with the way we are now? This is my hope, and I think examining our words, the way we speak about things, can be a positive step. Diagnosis isn’t always about disease, it’s also about labels, and how we feel about those labels will always come out in the words we use to talk about them.

Hahahaha! Awesome *and* true! This has absolutely been my response this week. Changing meds has led to some unfortunate tumultuousness (is that even a word?) in my system, and I’ve had to take a deep breath, walk away, and take a nap more than once!

I love, love LOVE Ted Talks, so I was extremely happy to see this post!

PS. Soon (hopefully) I’ll post more reno pictures and talk about not blogging regularly, and the guilty feelings it inspires in me… so sad! I want to blog when I have something interesting to say, not because I feel guilty about not posting regularly!

FIND SOMETHING TO MAKE YOU SMILE even if everything else seems to suck!

Yes, I am a Monsanto hater. I admit it. As much as I abhor the idea of being a h8tr, there it is. There’s just always been a niggling suspicion in the back of my mind that most of our health concerns are somehow linked to how we process food, and it starts with how we treat it as it grows. Plus, Dad had a small farm and found out the hard way that no one can compete with commercial farming methods. 😦