That’s the quality of life for a person with Meniere’s disease during an active vertigo attack. It’s been compared to someone who is 6 days from death by authors of this study – Meniere’s Quality of Life.
The study revealed the following:
— QWB scores: Meniere’s patients achieved a mean score of .505 on days of acute episodes and .620 on days without acute episodes. This compares with scores of normal adults (.810), very ill adults with life-threatening illness (cancer, AIDS (.616), non-institutionalized Alzheimer’s patients (.506), and AIDS & cancer patients, six days before death (.427)
Earlier in my Meniere’s journey, I had read online that a doctor claimed it was 3 days from death …
My husband flinched when I quoted him those words. 40 + violent vertigo attacks year, each one lasting around 4 hours. Unable to move. Staring at one spot on the wall for the entire time. He was the spectator to my sad life with Meniere’s that pulled me into the darkest pit.
Nausea. Puking. Unbearable. Feeling like I am close to death. And doing that 40 + times a year.
6 days from death. Let that sink in.
Do you ever read something that hits you in the gut? Something so well written it describes your invisible symptoms so that others might understand it better.
Dear MONSTER, written by Colin (The Monster Meniere’s) does that. It’s from a book about to be released on June 1st 2023 Dear Meniere’s – letters and art – a collection.
Dear MONSTER,
You are …
AKIN TO SHIT on a shoe trodden through a carpeted home,
A 6 HOUR LONG podcast with a voice so monotone.
Like riding a bike with a constantly falling off chain,
A summer garden party that is RUINED BY THE RAIN.
The spilt glass of water that calculatedly covers one’s crotch,
Like paying for Netflix then discovering there’s barely anything good to watch.
The SOGGY WET SOCK and also the HOLE IN THE BOOT,
Like discovering HALF A WORM after biting into some fruit.
A SALT AND VINEGAR CHIP on a fresh paper cut thumb,
The APPROACHING BEAST IN THOSE NIGHTMARES where we are unable to run.
Truth is, you are SO MUCH WORSE than all these examples by a mile,
This is me keeping it light, and trying my damn hardest to CREATE A SMILE.
This is Meniere’s disease. Vertigo. Hearing loss. Tinnitus. Brain fog. Debilitating. Life changing.
Meniere’s disease is said to be about the same prevalence as Multiple Sclerosis in the community, and yet, there is no funding for research, nor fundraising days in the community to bring awareness. Our medications (if they work) are costly and are not subsidised. Many people with Meniere’s cannot work due to unpredictable, long, violent vertigo episodes that leave them exhausted, causing them to lose their livelihoods, their confidence, their sense of self-worth.
6 days from death.Let that sink in.
It has been said that Meniere’s disease is the most livable disease with the highest suicide rate. If you’ve ever been in Meniere’s FB groups, you will read posts about people wanting to end their suffering. You will see others reaching out to them to help. Just one more day ….
I’ve had MD for 28 years now. How can I sit back and hope for the best for my MD family without doing anything?
It’s like wondering why nothing good ever happens to me.
It’s like waiting for others to act, and then nobody does, because they are all waiting for others to step up for them.
Here’s the thing. You have to go out and grab opportunities.
You have to make things happen.
It’s active. Not passive.
SO here’s my active for my Meniere’s brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, kids, friends, and that person down the street.
Julieann Wallace is a multi-published author and artist. When she is not disappearing into her imaginary worlds as Julieann Wallace – children’s author, or as Amelia Grace – fiction novelist, she is working as a secondary teacher. Julieann’s 7th novel with a main character with Meniere’s disease—‘The Colour of Broken’—written under her pen name of Amelia Grace, was #1 on Amazon in its category a number of times, and was longlisted in 2021 and 2022, to be made into a movie or TV series by Screen Queensland, Australia. She donates profits from her books to Meniere’s Research Australia, where they are researching Meniere’s disease to find a cure. Julieann is a self-confessed tea ninja and Cadbury chocoholic, has a passion for music and art, and tries not to scare her cat, Claude Monet, with her terrible cello playing.
Julieann is mindful of those who also have incurable diseases or are walking on the path of a diagnosis that is life changing. She never aims to undermine the severity of anyone else’s illness, disability or journey. We all deal with life with different tolerances, attitudes and thresholds.
Just writing to let you know that your time is limited. A cure is coming. You stole pieces of us, and we want it all back.
Never yours,
Julieann
1am.
Hello world. Not sleeping!!! Tossing and turning.
My mind is stuck on writing letters. My mind is obsessing with writing a letter to Meniere’s disease to tell it what I think …
Dear Meniere’s,
Dear Vertigo,
Dear Left Ear,
Dear Hearing Loss,
Dear Brain Fog … wait … is that brain fog (shakes head), what was I thinking again?
Dear Ear Fullness,
Dear TINNITUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
Dear Me Before Meniere’s Disease,
To My Dear Children, I’m sorry …
Dear, Dear Meniere’s Disease, we have to talk …
I feel like going to the window, opening it and yelling out to the neighbourhood, ‘I’m awake, everyone! I think I’m going crazy!’
We need a cure. We need a cure.
Except, we need money to fund the researchers …
Could we create a book of letters to Meniere’s and donate the money to research?
Could we use the book to show doctors and ENTs and disbelieving friends and family what we go through?
Could the book be used when applying for disability support so they can truly understand?
And then I’m scrolling through Meniere’s social media groups.
Symptoms.
Frustrations.
Hopelessness.
Despair.
HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Misery dripping from every word of a life lived with Meniere’s.
I feel like crying.
I have to get off Facebook for a while before it pulls me back to the dark abyss of Meniere’s.
I close my eyes and take a deep, calming breath.
It’s time to create the Letters to Meniere’s book. I’m stepping up awareness for Meniere’s disease, and seeking revenge by creating a satisfying book of Letters to Meniere’s, written by the people who live with the condition.
Yep. Let’s do this!
Gather a team of inspiring Meniere’s Ninjas to help bring the book to fruition. CHECK
Steve Schwier, who rode an e-bike 1,400 miles from Denver, Colorado to Columbus, Ohio to bring awareness to Meniere’s Disease. His difficult and gruelling ride is chronicled in his memoir, “On the Vertigo: One Sick Man’s Journey to Make a Difference”.
Anne Elias, mover and skaker of the Sydney Meniere’s Support Group, and instigator of our amazing Webinars with Meniere’s professionals.
Please join the Meniere’s community as we write letters to Meniere’s disease. We’d love for you to share your story, or, a story, through a letter. Sign your letter off with your first name, or a fictional name. Go to https://www.lillypillypublishing.com/letterstomenieresproject for more information and guidelines. Profits will be donated to Meniere’s research.
Let’s laugh together, cry together, and … understand. That’s what our letters and artwork will do. That’s what we can do. It takes a village.
We’re on a mission. A terribly important mission.
Dear Meniere’s,
Imagine a world where Meniere’s disease, that’s you, has been eradicated …
Julieann Wallace is a multi-published author and artist. When she is not disappearing into her imaginary worlds as Julieann Wallace – children’s author, or as Amelia Grace – fiction novelist, she is working as a secondary teacher. Julieann’s 7th novel with a main character with Meniere’s disease—‘The Colour of Broken’—written under her pen name of Amelia Grace, was #1 on Amazon in its category a number of times, and was longlisted in 2021 and 2022, to be made into a movie or TV series by Screen Queensland, Australia. She donates profits from her books to Macquarie University, where they are researching Meniere’s disease to find a cure. Julieann is a self-confessed tea ninja and Cadbury chocoholic, has a passion for music and art, and tries not to scare her cat, Claude Monet, with her terrible cello playing.
It’s early in the morning and I’m buzzing with excess energy. I’m restless, and failing at trying to focus on getting ready to go to work to teach secondary students. My thoughts are all over the place and I’m filled with an ocean of hope for the future of Meniere’s disease. It’s also the day after I flew to Sydney to attend the Macquarie University for a tour of the School of Engineering and Hearing Hub. Yes, I wagged school to fly interstate. It’s for a Cochlear appointment, I told my employer, leaving out the fact that the appointment was a 1hr 35min flight to Sydney.
Yesterday, I was up at 4:30am to start my day. After the flight to Sydney I caught three trains to Macquarie University Station. Anne said she would meet us here. I looked around. No Anne. Maybe she meant not right here, but at the entrance of the station. I looked up at the exit. Two massive escalators, around 100 steps each. How far underground were we?
I reached the top of the stations and stepped out into the daylight and looked up. It was such a beautiful day in Sydney.
‘Julieann?’ I shifted my gaze, expecting to see Anne. But it wasn’t her. ‘Yes,’ I said, assuming it was one of the thirteen Meniere’s people who were gathering at the Macquarie University today. ‘I’m Eleanor*. I recognise you from the Zoom sessions.’ I smiled then remembered I was a Meniere’s guest speaker at one of Sydney Meniere’s Group Zoom sessions. Technology connects us globally. ‘Hi, Eleanor.’
And then our conversation started. Eleanor told me her Meniere’s story and I asked her questions. At once her Meniere’s traits appeared, those traits that people with Meniere’s know so well. That turn of the head to the better hearing ear. The ‘Can you say that again?’ request. The stop in the conversation when the traffic noise became too loud. What a terrible place to share stories. I watched once again as she turned her good ear toward me to hear what I was saying. My heart cracked. That was me once, trying to listen, trying to lip read, trying to fill in the missing or misheard words to make sense of what was being said. The nodding and smiling when I should have been answering a question. Eleanor needs a Cochlear Implant. Like me. It would make her life so much easier. Dear, dear Eleanor. I wanted to hug her so tightly that all her broken bits from Meniere’s would be pushed back together. Her life story … I took a deep breath, what a strong woman she is. I was in awe of her.
And then another person arrived. ‘Julieann,’ she said. ‘I’m Amy*.’ She knew my name before I could say anything. She told me her Meniere’s story. It was her neck that was out, and once she had it worked on, she hadn’t had vertigo since, but she still has the other symptoms.
Then Anne appeared. The shaker and mover, Dizzy Anne. The Anne who started the Sydney Meniere’s Support Group . Anne who organises regular Zoom meetings with guest speakers to educate, support and help people with Meniere’s disease: Meniere’s Support Group – Dizzy Anne – YouTube. Legendary Anne with a heart of gold.
More people appeared as if from nowhere. A head count. Two people were missing. They couldn’t make it. We all understood perfectly. That horrid beast of Meniere’s disease. You can make plans, but it is the Meniere’s Monster that destroys them for you. My heart sank for them and I started to slip into that dark, dark place of long ago when that was me. When Meniere’s had taken so much away from my life and I was on my hands and knees trying to find the missing pieces of me. I lifted my face to the sunshine, thankful for my Meniere’s journey, thankful that I was able to be a voice for sufferers, and thankful that I was here today to meet the researchers working to find a cure for us. It must be coming soon. Hope.
After finding our bearings we were on the move, headed toward the Macquarie University Hearing Hub Café where our day of insight would begin.
Cochlear Australia’s global headquartersMacquarie University Hearing Hub
10:30 – 11:00
Piccolo Me MQ Hearing Hub Café
We entered the café I looked for our people. Our Meniere’s researchers. They belonged to us. A noble type of HumanKIND filled with a passion to help others, or perhaps because they loved the academic challenge to find missing pieces to solve medical problems, maybe a mix of both. What is their story? What is their motivation? These were the bravest of brave researchers, tackling a terribly difficult disease to find solutions for, with the ultimate goal of finding a cure. They are my Meniere’s Superheroes.
They stood together with an easy confidence. Smiling. Their Clark Kent personas hid their superhero status. In my curious and imaginative mind I gave them each a superhero cape. Then I joined the line to order a chai latte.
I turned to see who was behind me. ‘Julieann. I recognise you from our Meniere’s Facebook group. I’m Mark*.’ I smiled. ‘Hi, Mark. How are you?’ And then we fell into an easy conversation. He told me he had a small spin while driving to the university. He shared his Meniere’s story with me. I understood completely. He also told me how he had lost his hearing in his right ear when he was young, most probably due to the measles. I knew he needed a Cochlear Implant. It would change his life.
I discovered how at ease I was in the group of Menierian’s. I’ve only met two very small groups of people with Meniere’s twice in my 26 years of this awful disease. We all suffered the same symptoms. We had been through the same journey. We were friends, instantly. No judgement. Only sincere compassion and empathy…
The Meniere’s researchers approached us and mingled while we sipped on our barista made tea, coffees, chai lattes, cappuccinos and hot chocolates, gifted to us, all paid for like we were the superheroes, and they were visiting us. I was taken back by their kindness.
11:00 – 11:30am
We walked to the Lecture Theatre on Level 1. The door opened to the impressive lecture room. I gazed up at the pitched floor with rows and rows of seats. It took me back to my own university days, and indeed of a teaching room at the school where I taught. I eased myself into the seat with a quiet confidence, keen to hear about their research.
Professor David McAlpine, Academic Director of Macquarie University Hearing at the Macquarie University Australian Hearing Hub, awardee of the prestigious Einstein Fellowship, welcomed us to the Macquarie University and walked us through our program today.
Then he introduced us to the Meniere’s research team, who are building a pipeline to cure Meniere’s, bringing together a global-leading team: Dr Chris Pastras (Director of Meniere’s Disease Research), Associate Professor Mohsen Asadnia, Associate Professor Payal Mukherjee ENT (who was unable to attend today), and then he added … you.
He spoke of the importance of listening to people with Meniere’s disease. They want to help us, and they can’t do it without our involvement. Future tours and information sharing will continue with open invitations, as today’s was.
I sat there in awe as he drew us into his world of research, our world of Meniere’s. My memory cells are bursting with Meniere’s information, soaking in every single word, enraptured by the Professors McAlpine’s passion for research and trying to cure, or at the very least, find solutions to symptoms so Meniere’s people can live a quality life again.
And then came the words that had me in a spin. He told us about an implantable device that will allow us to turn off the vertigo and restore our balance. I couldn’t stop myself from mouthing “WOW!” I held my breath and shifted in my seat as my eyes pooled with tears. Then I inhaled deeply to calm myself. This … is what we have been waiting for: to be able to control our vertigo without the destructive intervention, without sac decompression, without the use of gentamicin, without having a vestibular nerve section, but to just have an implantable device that acts like a switch to turn off the vertigo … mind officially blown. An answered prayer. This is a life changer. This is a life giver. This means finding our self again, the one before the physical, social, emotional and psychological broken pieces of us, after Meniere’ Disease entered our lives uninvited, shattering our sense of self – who we were, our self-worth, taking our happiness, our confidence, our friends, our social lives, our enjoyment of being able to eat whatever we wanted, our ability to take part in any physical activity offered to us.
Develop devices to monitor potassium and formation of endolymph hydrops which would warn the patient of an impending MD attack, allow activation of smart drug delivery systems and help to understand the progress and severity of the disease
Artificial endolymphatic sac to replenish and ionically modulate endolymph.
Innovation: ENGINEERING NOVEL MICRONANO DEVICES
Development of highly sensitive potassium sensor
Inner ear fluid – make an implantable sensor to change the ion concentrate – potassium
Make an artificial sac to eliminate Meniere’s – has been tested and published.
They have made a membrane that only lets potassium pass through.
Professor David McAlpine thanked our presenters and we applauded. His passion for everything that had been spoken about today and about Macquarie University and their cutting edge science applied to Meniere’s was eagerly absorbed by me, and my imaginary bucket I brought along to fill with hope from today was already full. Wagging school for the day was totally worth the guilt of missing class with my students, but also knowing that they were in good hands with another teacher who would follow the plans I had left them.
11:30 AM-12:30 PM- Australian Hearing Hub’s lab visit
We left the lecture room and followed Professor David to our next stop on the tour. It was the Australian Hearing Hub Lab. The door opened and we entered the lab room of Cochlear Implant innovation and ground breaking research.
This room was named after Professor Bill Gibson who is a renowned ear, nose and throat (ENT) surgeon and world leader in cochlear implantation and Menière’s disease. My heart glowed. It was Professor Bill Gibson, whom my own ENT phoned to ask for advice before he administered my gentamicin back in 2004. It was Professor Bill Gibson, who read my Meniere’s novel, The Colour of Broken in 2018, and invited me to the Meniere’s Symposium in Sydney, 2018. It was Professor Bill Gibson, whom I emailed to apologise for curing Meniere’s in my new novel, All the Colours Above (2021), to which he replied, ‘I am interested in using nanorobotics to deliver medication to the endolymphatic sac. Mohsen Asadnia is an engineer who is very interested in Meniere’s Disease and is a leader in nanorobotics. You can google him. He is also building models to explain the cause of the vertigo.’
Two researchers spoke. My biggest apologies that I can’t acknowledge them by name, but I was in system overload with being present in a laboratory where the technology for my own Cochlear Implant was created once. The Cochlear Implant that changed my life. After looking around at the equipment, and the very place where Cochlear Implant Surgeons from all around the world come to learn how to perform Cochlear Implant Surgery, or where they watch live demonstrations on donated body parts from people who kindly give their physical body over to medical science after death, my eyes found the researchers again. More superheroes.
We saw the inner cochlear implant device that is placed under the skin on your scalp, and watched how the 22 electrodes were inserted via their ear prototype used for surgery instruction.
And then we were able to ask questions.
One of the people on our tour group asked about the part of the Cochlear Implant you wear on your head. The processor. I spoke up and showed them my Kanso 2, and how it attached to my head. I also told them about the year 2019, at Sports Day at school, when I saw a Year 7 boy who had cochlear implants on both ears. I spoke to him and was blown away by his perfect speech when answering my questions. He never once asked me to repeat what I was saying. He also happened to be Dux of Year Seven that year. He was the person who finally helped me to decide to get a Cochlear Implant. He’s in Year 10 now, and we always smile at each other and share CI information. He’s an amazing young man.
After a group photo we were lead into another room.
More Cochlear Implant research.
They are in the midst of human trials, applying hearing cell growth stimulator solution (gene therapy) into the cochlear with the electrodes at the time of the Cochlear Implant surgery. The hearing cells are stimulated to grow and attach to the electrodes to improve cochlear implant hearing even further.
We were also shown the half a million dollar medical robot that will be used by Cochlear Implant surgeons in the near future. It’s an effective tool to overcome the surgeon’s limitations such as tremor, drift and accurate force. They joked about how good the upcoming generation of surgeons will be at controlling the joystick of the robot with all their experience in playing video games and online gaming during their youth.
We proceeded onto the next room. On shelves were rows and rows of medical equipment and three large industrial fridges. ‘Donated totally intact vestibular systems,’ I was told. ‘We don’t want to scare you with the contents.’ I wanted to tell her that’s what I planned to do with my ears – to donate them to medical research to help people with Meniere’s disease. I also wanted to tell her that I love biology and anatomy and the sciences, and seeing body parts like that wouldn’t phase me. We moved into a long room next. If was filled with equipment for surgeons to practise Cochlear Implants. Impressive. We are in good hands. Onward bound, we entered the Anechoic Chamber – the quietest place on earth. The purpose of this room is to test sound, and to test hearing devices. The walls and ceiling was lined with fiberglass wedges. Beneath us, we stood on mesh that covered an open two floor drop below, where again the floor was covered with fibreglass wedges. This anechoic chamber at Macquarie University is the only one in the Southern Hemisphere. Explore the anechoic chamber here: https://my.matterport.com/show/?m=wPTdUHH5PNV
I was thrilled to be inside this space. I had read about these rooms. Inside the room it’s silent. So silent that noise is measured in negative decibels. It’s a challenge for people to be in the chamber. But your ears adapt. In the absence of external sounds, you will hear your heart beating, sometimes you can hear your lungs, even hear your stomach gurgling loudly. You become the sound. If you are in the room for 30 minutes, you have to be in a chair, as people have trouble orienting themselves and even standing. It is said that the longest anybody has been able to bear it is 45 minutes. I wondered about us Menierians. With our loud tinnitus, many with multiple unbearably loud tinnitus sounds, would we last longer than 45minutes? Those of us Menierians who have had their balance cells destroyed, would will still be able to orient ourselves and stand due to the fact that we have relearned to walk with the absence of our vestibular balance senses? I’d be open to the challenge to be in the chamber as a person with Meniere’s disease. Fascinating. You can read more about anechoic chambers here: https://www.scienceabc.com/innovation/anechoic-chambers-quietest-most-silent-rooms-work-made.html
12:30 PM – 1 PM Lunch
I approached the long table of prepacked lunches as a person with Meniere’s disease. You know what we do, we look at the food and categorize whether it is safe for us to eat – how much salt content would be in the foods; would it give me brain fog, ear fullness, or increase the sound level of my tinnitus, would it be enough to throw me into a vertigo episode? I wondered what would be offered for lunch by the Meniere’s specialists, knowing our reaction and limitations with salt. I was well pleased to find that the packaged lunch was well thought-out with our diet restrictions in mind, and so very thankful for their kindness once again. But still, when I opened the box of food, I deconstructed the Turkish bread (other types of bread were available as well) to see exactly what was on the roll (chicken, lettuce, tomato) with a side salad of carrot, celery etc, plus a chocolate roll. I ate what I knew wouldn’t affect me.
1 PM- 2 PM (Discussion and planning)
With our bellies full and Meniere’s stories shared over lunch in the glorious winter sunshine (20 degrees Celsius), we headed to another room of grouped tables and chairs for discussion and planning. This is the part of the day I was unsure about. It even made me feel a little nervous. How could we, the Meniere’s sufferers, be part of planning? What could we possibly provide the highly intelligent doctors, professors and engineers, that could help them?
That carpet – I know what you are thinking …
This session opened and we heard about funding for Meniere’s research. Dr Romaric Bouveret – Director of Operations and Strategies spoke, as well as another guest speaker (I apologise for not recording her name). We heard that funding for Meniere’s is hard to obtain, and they are actively applying for grants, once again. We also heard that Meniere’s comes under the umbrella of “Hearing” at the University, and so they have access to some funds through there. The sigh of relief in the room was palpable. We were also assured that any donations sent to the Macquarie University for Meniere’s (which can be chosen from the drop down menu on the donation page) would be totally committed to Meniere’s research.
And then we were given the chance to speak. At first, some of us spoke about how they may be able to find ways to donate money – this is a hard thing to do when Meniere’s has stolen your means on income.
I too, joined this thread. I spoke about my two Meniere’s novels (The Colour of Broken and All the Colours Above) that I have donated a substantial amount of money to research from sales. I spoke about the impact of having a story with a main character with Meniere’s, and that a young girl in the US gave her mum a copy of The Colour of Broken … afterward, her mum came back to her begging for forgiveness, as she thought her daughter had been faking the symptoms. I also told the researchers that The Colour of Broken had been long listed, twice, to be made into a movie. Awareness for us. For Meniere’s. Professor David McAlpine stated the importance of the Arts (writing, art, drama, music, dance, movies, film and television) for helping to raise awareness and funds. And that collaboration across fields was important. That connection to people was important, and the Arts helps us to do that.
Then with tears, I spoke about how I’ve talked Meniere’s sufferers online, out of suiciding. I don’t know if they wanted to hear that. But they needed to hear that. They need to know how Meniere’s affects the lives and hearts and souls of people. They need to know how destructive it is. We want our lives back.
Dr Matthieu Recugnat spoke to us next. He talked about tinnitus. He talked about hearing research, and he talked about a program they have created called Tinnibot, the world’s first virtual coach (an app) that provides tinnitus support anytime, anywhere.
Professor Dave McAlpine asked, what else do we need?
I suggested they build a website that keeps people up-to-date with the latest research. I think it’s important to keep in touch with the researchers. Making connections is about hearing the stories of real people, including the Meniere’s research team stories.
2 PM -2:30 PM (Cochlear building visit)
Unfortunately we had gone overtime with the discussion and planning. And yet there was so much more to say. It was decided that the Cochlear building visit would have to be included in the next tour. I’ll definitely be attending that tour.
2:30 PM – End of the visit
I think I can speak for all of the Menierians present today – we are in awe of you, and so, so, so thankful.
My request for tours in the future: To the Macquarie University – • Record the tour sessions so they can be shared globally (with captions) – every word and every bit of added humour was precious. To Anne – • That the gathering is a day and night event, so after the tour, we can have a Meniere’s get together (and perhaps raise some money for research), and where we can share our stories, our tragedies and triumphs, and lift each other up.
As I catch my flight back to Brisbane, finally I slow down. My heart is breaking, and yet, it is full of joy. How can it be in two states at once? It’s breaking because people are still suffering terribly with Meniere’s disease. And yet it is full of joy. The future for us is looking bright. I know our cure, or resolutions of our symptoms, is coming soon.
I tuck into my ‘traditional flight home Krispy Kremes – original glazing’ and reflect on my insanely amazing day, and I hope that, while Dr David McAlpine and Dr Mohsen Asadnia are at the 2nd Inner Ear Disorders Therapeutics Summit in Boston in two weeks to share their research and findings, and to listen to other researchers on their discoveries, all the pieces of the Meniere’s jigsaw puzzle will be found.
The spark of hope can never be extinguished.
If you would like to suggest something for discussion and planning for the Meniere’s research team, please add it in the comment section, and I will pass it on to the researchers for you.
* Some names of Meniere’s people have been changed for the purpose of this blog
XX Julieann
Julieann Wallace is a multi-published author and artist. When she is not disappearing into her imaginary worlds as Julieann Wallace – children’s author, or as Amelia Grace – fiction novelist, she is working as a secondary teacher. Julieann’s 7th novel with a main character with Meniere’s disease—‘The Colour of Broken’—written under her pen name of Amelia Grace, was #1 on Amazon in its category a number of times, and was longlisted to be made into a movie or TV series by Screen Queensland, Australia. She donates profits from her books to Macquarie University, where they are researching Meniere’s disease to find a cure. Julieann is a self-confessed tea ninja and Cadbury chocoholic, has a passion for music and art, and tries not to scare her cat, Claude Monet, with her terrible cello playing.
To welcome in the new year for my Meniere’s family and friends, here’s a free PDF of the Daily Meniere’s Journal I created in 2020. It’s for those who haven’t seen it before, are new to Meniere’s (i.m so sorry), or just need something like this to keep track of their day to day Meniere’s.
It’s a valuable tool to take to your doctor to show them your symptoms and how you are feeling everyday. I know there are people who bought the journal in 2020, and have already purchased another one for 2021.
Print the PDF out day by day, or month by month – however you want to use it. And you have permission to share it with others. I hope it helps you to find patterns or triggers so you can manage the horrendous Meniere’s disease a little better.
Julieann is a multi-published author and artist. When she is not disappearing into her imaginary worlds as Julieann Wallace – children’s author, or as Amelia Grace – fiction novelist, she is working as a secondary teacher, editor, book designer, and book magician for other authors. Julieann’s 7th novel with a main character with Meniere’s disease—‘The Colour of Broken’—written under her pen name of Amelia Grace, hit #1 on Amazon in its category twice. Julieann is a self-confessed tea ninja and Cadbury chocoholic, has a passion for music and art, and tries not to scare her cat, Claude Monet, with her terrible cello playing.
I die a little inside each time I hear someone with Meniere’s disease pleading for help, saying they can’t do it anymore, and when I hear the callout for prayer for someone who is suicidal from the insidious incurable disease … I’ve been there. I know exactly how it feels. I wish I had a magic wand to heal every one of us. Right now.
I get angry when I read Meniere’s patients being told by their doctors, ‘I’m sorry. There is nothing more we can do.’
Don’t accept it. There is more that can be done.
But … it also depends on what you are willing to do.
Let me tell you the short story of my journey.
1995 …
‘I’m sorry. There is no cure.’
‘No cure?’
‘No … no cure; no cause. But you’re not going to die from it.’ My ear specialist eyed me with caution. The bitterness of my diagnosis after five hours of testing was painful to acknowledge.
‘Let’s wait and see how your symptoms go,’ he said.
I stepped out of the ENT’s office, trailed by a very dark shadow: Meniere’s disease. It was so large it cast a darkness over me like a heavy, storm cloud, ready to erupt into the strong spiralling wind of a hurricane or cyclone at any moment. I knew the symptoms of my diagnosis well. I lived them with every breath that I took, mixed with fear and anxiety: aural fullness, hearing loss, tinnitus, and vertigo – the abhorrent violent vertigo – a life changer.
I felt like I was given a prison sentence.
Where was the key to escape from Meniere’s disease?
Wait and see how my symptoms go? Why? It could be a mild form that had little impact on my life, or it could go into remission.
But mine didn’t.
Thank you to the creator of this list.
After return visits to my ENT I was given a diuretic and Stemetil. That was it. And that was all they had in 1996. End of story.
But was it?
As my Meniere’s disease kicked into overdrive, destroying every bit of happiness I had in my life, the worst my ENT had seen, I got up to fight. Life was brutally unfair. Why was Meniere’s disease even a thing? It’s so cruel.
I was angry. I wasn’t going to accept “there’s no more we can do”. So I took control.
1. I started journaling my lifestyle vertigo attacks – what I did, ate, or drank beforehand an episode, trying to find a trigger or a pattern – and I discovered one – every two months I would have four hours of violent vertigo for nine days in a fortnight. Sometimes ending up in hospital.
2. I started my own research online when we finally had a home computer.
3. I researched and tried natural therapies.
4. I tried acupuncture.
5. I had my jaw alignment checked for TMJ (temporomandibular joint).
6. I listened to sound therapy for months on end – the Tomatis effect.
7. I took my research to my ENT, every visit. I’m sure he let out a sigh every time he saw my name on his patient list for the day. And when I found a Japanese doctor who claimed that the anti-viral Acyclovir cured people of their Meniere’s disease, my ENT was doubtful, but told me to give it a go. It cost me around $375 for each script from my GP – and that’s another story. It didn’t work.
8. I tried Serc.
But still, the debilitating vertigo rendered me defenceless. Incapacitated. And mentally, I found myself at the bottom of the darkest abyss with no hope, wearing a mask with a smile, covering up my very, very deep and dark depression.
2004 …
9. I tried prednisone. For one day I felt like a normal person. And then my vertigo returned.
10. I had a grommet inserted into my eardrum. It did nothing.
The doctor’s words were full of apology. And frustration. ‘I’m sorry. There is nothing more we can do.’
‘Nothing more?’ My heart sunk. There was no horizon of hope, like the sun’s rays projecting onto the twilight canvas. It had disappeared into the darkness. Like me.
Just me and the beast: Meniere’s.
My ENT looked gutted. ‘Well … we could try gentamicin injected into your middle ear, and if that doesn’t work, I can do a vestibular nerve section.’
‘I’ll take the gentamicin.’
‘It will destroy your balance cells. You will also lose some hearing.’
‘Does it stop the vertigo?’
‘It can. Yes.’
‘Then I’ll take the gentamicin.’ I didn’t care about losing more hearing. I couldn’t live with the vertigo. I was done …
2020 …
I’ve been vertigo free since 2004. But the gentamicin injected into my middle ear was not the low dose gentamicin offered now, it was the full strength, and I remember my ENT saying that he added bi-carbonate of soda and sterile water to the mix to make the toxic antibiotic penetrate better. I now have my life back. And my shadow, Meniere’s, is a small thing that follows me around, a reminder that I am a survivor and a fighter.
I have to admit, I’m a little jealous of newly diagnosed Meniere’s people now. You have so much more HOPE than I did when I started my Meniere’s journey 25 years ago. There are far more medications and treatment options and success stories, and support groups and people who have started blogs and websites for MD people.
You have so much more.
And remember, you can choose. Like I did. Make sure you have a supportive ENT. I’m eternally thankful to my ENT and his care and compassion. And now my new ENT for his skill with my Cochlear Implant that has allowed me to hear again after 15 years.
Meniere’s Warriors:
This is your weapon—Research—scour the internet for everything about Meniere’s disease and treatment options. Present them to your ENT. You are your best advocate. It’s your life. You take control.
This is your plan—Trial—approaches and treatments that people are having successes with (after researching – there’s a lot of scammers/snake oil salespeople/quacks out there trying to make money out of our suffering).
This is your mantra—Never give up and reach out. We’ve got this, together.
Doctors, this is our plea: please let us choose our steps to wellness, to a better life where we can find joy again, where we can take back what Meniere’s disease has taken from us. Please don’t say “there is nothing more you can do”. We have suffered more than enough.
I’m looking forward to the day when I hear: ‘Here’s the bad news. You have Meniere’s disease. Here’s the good news—we can fix it!’’
To help you out in your MD journey, I have a two freebies you can download:
The spark of hope can never be extinguished. A cure for Meniere’s disease is coming …
I write this blog with the knowledge of the great diversity of experiences of people with Meniere’s disease in mind. Some suffer greatly. Some little. Some people respond to medications. Some don’t. Some can still function with little disruption to their daily lives. Some don’t.
I also write acknowledge that there are many debilitating incurable illnesses, and I am in not in any way discrediting or minimalizing another person’s illness.
Julieann Wallace is a best-selling author, artist and teacher. She is continually inspired by the gift of imagination, the power of words and the creative arts. She is a self-confessed tea ninja, Cadbury chocoholic, and has a passion for music and art. She raises money to help find a cure for Meniere’s disease, and tries not to scare her cat, Claude Monet, with her terrible cello playing. playing.
The Colour of Broken is my best-selling novel (written under my pen name) that has a character with Meniere’s disease. It hit #1 on Amazon in it’s category a more than once. It can be bought at any online bookstore, including Amazon.
The Daily Meniere’s Journal is a 365 day print book to record your MD symptoms to find triggers and patterns. It can be bought on any online bookstore, including Amazon.
All profits from these books are donated to Meniere’s research to help find a cure.
I am mindful of those who also have incurable diseases or are walking the path of a diagnosis that is life changing. My blog never aims to undermine the severity of anyone else’s illness, disability or journey. We all deal with life with different tolerances, attitudes and thresholds. ‘My Shadow -Meniere’s’ is my journey. It is my hope that it can help others with Meniere’s disease, or hearing loss, or simply when life has a plot twist.
I also acknowledge those before me, who have Meniere’s Disease or a Cochlear Implant. Your experiences, advice and suggestions are welcome.