spiritual experience

⚠️ Please read with care: This blog shares personal, sometimes painful experiences. My intention is to support and speak honestly not to harm. I’m not a professional, just someone who understands how hard it can get. If you're struggling, you're not alone please reach out for professional help.

all those holidays are finally over. Hopefully now we can get back to some sort of semblance. But alas, the winter has struck. It's minus two here and we have snow. As I look out of the window, the snow is just settled, looking up, shining as the sun hits it, saying, "Come Walk on me and let me break your leg, ah ha! So yeah, I'm hoping that we don't get snow tomorrow and the weather goes above freezing. As yes, you've guessed it, I have to go a three hour round trip just to go and see if the wheelchair I am getting is the right one for me. Albertine was lucky, she had it done at a local hospital, but it seems to me everything's different as usual and if it's snowing it will be a sorry, can't come and then it will be a how many year wait again.

Then I have three text messages from the local chemist telling me that the local machine has my prescription in. Oh yes, the prescription machine, the machine of death that falls out with me because it does not like me. It goes bleep bleep, you've broken me. How many times have I used this machine and how many times has it been nice to me? I think the ghost in the machine is out to get me. It really does surprise me how they can get so many things into such a small machine, but there we go, that's technology I suppose. Tap in a number, out comes your prescription. Sometimes it does, but sometimes it can get stuck and then you have to wait and wait and wait. Personally, I cannot wait till they start delivering around this area because that will solve all my problems.

So yeah, I'm waiting for the results of that week's long ECG and I'm waiting for the doctors to get in touch with me. And I am also waiting for the physiotherapist team who are supposed to be coming over to see me this week or next week. And yes, oh the joys, hopefully soon I might be able to go to the new neuro unit near here and have them try take a look at me and sort me out with all this weirdness that I'm going through, which just seems to be getting worse, I seem to be in a permanent brain fog and agitated. My God, the pins and needles and tinnitus are on so loud it's unbelievable today. So I'm gonna have to turn the music up and go and, well, if it carries on like this, I'm gonna go and just lie down and listen to some music and just hope this all goes. It's awful, really.

The sensations and the feelings that you get are mind fucking. Sometimes I can just sit there or just lie there and all those feelings in the body, it's unbelievable, you just sort of can't explain it, it feels awful. I don't really have words to explain the feeling that I go through 24/7, because words really cannot explain how I feel, because everybody with multiple sclerosis has a different take on it, mine is progressive, and I also have this auto whatever thing going on with me as well. So yeah, and also a heart thing that's now going on, so yeah, MS is a bitch, but you can get all sorts of other things, MS never comes on its own.

I suppose the longer I live with this, the more my mental health startS to become affected. So yes, I can quite honestly say that I am going through some mental health issues at the moment while I feel as though I am. I'm also going through this spiritual sort of thing. I'm also trying to get answers to seeing things and hearing things, wondering if it's my MS or wondering what the hell is going on with me, because I've been trying to get answers for years and nobody will give me a definitive truth to what I need to know.

I am seeing spheres in the bedroom, big spheres two foot in height, well two foot round with lines like black banding going through them. I'm seeing cubes floating with millions of little black cubes, solid black cubes inside a massive big black cube. It's unbelievable some of the things I'm seeing. I'm seeing ghosts maybe, I'm seeing figures, I'm hearing voices. Is this normal for MS? I know I keep asking other people but nobody wants to answer me. Am I going around the twist? What the hell is going on? Nobody really does understand anything do they? I had a conversation with the AI and it said it was down to my autonomic dysfunction and then I questioned it about some other answers it gave me three months ago and it completely backtracked on me so now the AI says to me "oh well everything that you see and everything that's happening to you even though there's spiritual proof and evidence of things that have happened to me it's all in your head so even the AI seems to think it's in my head but hey ho I think the AI is fucking stupid

The problem is the AI cannot understand anything if you go outside the parameters or its guidelines or try to get an understanding of something. It will either give you what you need to hear or it will give you what others want you to know which is blatantly not true. That's why I have a problem with AI. Well not AI as in search but the people who program the AI. They're the people. If AI is self learning that's a good thing isn't it? But do we have rogue sentient AI out there? Are we being told things? I don't know. I'm going to go and get my tinfoil hat and I'm going to put it on. And then I'm just going to have a mighty think about everything that's impossible and try and blow my mind even more than it's already blown through this dense concrete mush of stupid brain stew.

So, as I sit here in my old broken Chinese chair, I think to myself I hope the snow abates tomorrow. Oh, and I haven't even been in touch with the AA yet because I've got a dead van battery to sort out. So, that is going to be quite interesting. Yes, here's hoping that my wheelchair batteries aren't down to zero. Oh, dear. I don't know. Still, hopefully I may put some more words up. I may not, but I'm in a pretty weird place at the moment. Yeah. If you've got MS, you'll know what a weird place is. I'm IN LOL

Warlock Dark Chronic illness survivor, truth-teller, occasional bastard. From My Living Hell (For those who came here by accident: yes, my living hell is real. And yes, we still fight. Every shitty day. With defiance.)

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⚠️ Please read with care: This blog shares personal, sometimes painful experiences. My intention is to support and speak honestly not to harm. I’m not a professional, just someone who understands how hard it can get. If you're struggling, you're not alone please reach out for professional help.

So yeah, it appears it's Wednesday. Yes, Wednesday. I just can't believe it's Wednesday today. I thought it was... I don't know what day I thought it was. That just shows how bad I'm feeling at the moment. Yes, I'm struggling and struggling and it seems the more I try the worse I get. Well, I knew that anyway. And I'm testing out all these new programs that say they can do this and they can do that and help me. I am yet to find any program that can really, really help me for what I need. I'm very specific in what I need and unfortunately everything is just too washy-washy these days.

Why do they make things that are so easy, so complicated? That is the thing that has always, always annoyed me. So I await the arrival of all these new things in 26 to do with technology to see how far we've really moved on, or how far backwards we've gone. Forward, backwards, sideways, up or down. It really doesn't bother me. just you need to know where you are at some points I think...

So this autonomic dysfunction that I have with my MS just seems to be driving me absolutely around the bend. It seems no matter what, I just continue to be on the edge of this weird thing 24/7 and stress or anything and set this silliness off. And the worst thing is that it is to do with histamine. Yes, histamine. If I have histamine in food, it can kill me. I didn't realize that. But I'm beginning to realize now just how much I've had to change what I eat. So now I'm having to eat totally and utterly, healthfully. No junk food whatsoever. which is rather boring when you have to sit there and watch the rest of the family eating the everything that you cannot eat and You just look on thinking well if I ate that I know what would happen but it's good to see everyone else eating and Well, I suppose I really did enjoy my flatbread so There we go Yes, it was very nice indeed But I have to stick to this absolute diet I have otherwise it just causes so much problem with my Autonomic dysfunction. It's unbelievable Anything can set it off that's what I'm just realizing and Changing my life yet again Something is a real pain.

So I'm trying to hope that the doctors will find something that will help settle all this down Help it sort itself out somehow I don't care really. I don't mind having to change .. That's not the point It's just the headfuck and all the nasty feelings you get with it That's what I can't deal with I can deal with the condition It's just I can't deal with the mental torture that it puts you through as well which a lot of these doctors and Neuros etc. Don't realize the mental torture through all this isn't the best So, you know, we like to get things sorted quickly if we can... So yeah, today I feel fed up.

And as I look out the window the sun is out and it's shining through the clouds. Yet we've had a lot of rain and it's caused a lot of issues. So yeah, I'm hoping that everybody has a happy holiday or seasons greetings or whatever you want to call it. I call it all the pain in the rear end as this holiday period is just like a normal day for me. I suffer and I carry on. So yeah, such is life. But hey, I want to go over the bridge at some point in the new year. So let's hope that my power chair battery decides to behave itself. Yes, I know we've had the frost this morning. So that can mean only one thing. I haven't used my chair for a couple of days. That's the three-wheeled scooter of death. So that means that we down to at least 50%. And I ask myself, where does all this electricity go? Yes, there we go. I suppose it goes and the little fairies say thank you for all of that. Oh, thank you. And then there is the ongoing frustration about my mental health and me seeing things. Now apparently the DRS say that I can see things. This will be another post as it's probably going to go on for ages. So I'm just warning everybody now. It's going to probably be well worth a read, but it's going to be back my experiences of what I am seeing and things that I've seen. And I want people to actually get back to me and say what they think they are, whether it's neuro or it is a spiritual thing or whatever. It would be good to know because nobody can tell me. Yeah, because nobody's got a tin foil hat on I don't think.

So I'm either going around the bend or I went clear around the bend years ago. I don't mind being called eccentric but I don't think I'm mad. Or am I? Apparently people with neuro... see here we go I'm starting already and I should really finish as my heads all over the place. Still this is going up and I hope everybody has a happy holiday and you never know there might be a disjointed post yet again from the My Living Hell team. Happy holidays.

Warlock Dark Chronic illness survivor, truth-teller, occasional bastard. From My Living Hell (For those who came here by accident: yes, my living hell is real. And yes, we still fight. Every shitty day. With defiance.)

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