My first symptoms of MS began in April 1995. I was 35 years old with three young children at school, doing my dream job in the Police Force and training for a triathlon. I began dropping plates whilst doing the dishes and dropping my wallet and keys. Before long, my right leg began dragging along the ground, at which point I decided it was time to go to the Doctor. Â
My GP immediately referred me to a Neurologist, who in turn ordered an MRI, looking for a stroke. Within three months I was advised I had relapsing-remitting multiple sclerosis (RRMS), a disease I had never heard of and knew nothing about.  Without Google I drew information from wherever I could. My local GP filled me with three days’ worth of IV steroids and connected me with others in my hometown who also had the same diagnosis. 
A small group of seven, including partners, met monthly for a potluck dinner at each other’s homes. I was not concerned about the diagnosis due to a lack of education and ignorance. I continued working and having annual IV steroids for several years after diagnosis. In between times I still ran and cycled, but due to increasing limb weakness and fatigue, never did complete a triathlon. After searching the family histories for both my parents, we could not find a link to MS. Â
Things went smoothly with the steroids until 2015, when Secondary Progressive MS took hold. I could no longer climb the five steps into my home or walk the 200 or so meters to my workplace, which at this time was as a Prison Officer here in Western Australia (WA), where I had immigrated to from New Zealand in 2012. Â
Over the years I have studied and learned a lot about all forms of MS. I now work closely with others living with MS through a Peer Support group which I run in WA. I see a neurologist six-monthly and have two yearly MRI’s.  Employment was very difficult for me once I stopped walking unaided. I presumed that a Government Department would have been more empathetic and/or sympathetic towards my MS but instead made life so difficult that I left. Â
I have since had difficulty obtaining a Disability Support Pension as I am ‘too mobile’, because I don’t need help transferring.  My main problem now is that when there is any change in any body function, I am unsure whether it is my age, 63, or my MS. I continue to keep participating in as many trials as I can and follow various sites and blogs from around the world. Â