It’s not the cards we’re dealt, it’s how we play them. — Randy Pausch Hey I’m Jessie Ace, founder of DISabled to ENabled. Welcome to the DISabled to ENabled site! Here, as a community, we will share our stories with Read more…
By Jessie Ace Going from perfectly healthy to DISabled in 3 days was pretty hard going, what would you do when your world suddenly turned upside down? ‘My arm has gone dead.’ Not the worst thing in the world you Read more…
Evidence suggests coffee is associated with a lower risk of MS because of the caffeine. However, if I drank four to six cups of coffee a day, I would not feel well at all. I’d be shaking, weak, tingling, stressed, and exhausted.
After you receive a diagnosis and are coming to terms with a new way of life, the next part is especially tricky. How do you tell someone about your new multiple sclerosis diagnosis?
“What was the date of your last relapse?” the neurologist asked while peering over her glasses at me. Doctors rely on people with brain fog to give accurate information about symptoms, here’s my quick and easy hack for always giving the right information without having to remember a single fact.
After you get a new diagnosis and are coming to terms with a new way of life, the next part is especially tricky. you have to tell people. How do you tell someone you have Multiple Sclerosis?
You know, when you’re going through your week and the right calls seem to come your way, you sell more books than expected, unexpected awesome things seem to magically happen?
Rose petal confetti — made from the roses my dad had given me a few days before — rained down as the people I cared about most in the world cheered.
Why is an entrepreneur like a chocolate tea pot? Read to the end to find out.
A few weeks ago something major happened that changed the course of the following two weeks.
After you receive a diagnosis and are coming to terms with a new way of life, the next part is especially tricky. What’s the worst thing someone has said to you after you’ve told them about your diagnosis?
He stood, towering over me, his big belly billowing from his shirt as he straightened up and lifted his chin, glaring down at me over folded arms.
I saw this question asked in a group somewhere not long ago and it got me thinking. Would I go back to the way I was before my multiple sclerosis diagnosis?
