Can I love MPS?

The other day I watched my eldest, T, shooting zombies on a computer game and telling me enthusiastically about the gun he’d just got (ON THE GAME!) and how machine guns were the BEST. I sighed and wondered why with all the amazing toys and books we have around, it is simulated violence that wins out.

And then I had a bit of an epiphany.

His brother, Pudding, may laugh at cartoon violence but he will never get involved in blood-thirsty shoot-outs.

I read a lot of blogs about other disabilities and one of the discussions that I find both fascinating and thought-provoking is differing views of autism. Parents of children with autism often struggle to adjust to this different world and use strongly emotive language about it. Whereas adults with autism will point out that autism is a part of them and to say you hate autism is to say you hate them.

That discussion has often made me think about how I refer to MPS – I’ve frequently said I hate it and wonder what adults with the same condition would say about this. The trouble is, I guess, that when I write I often use MPS as short hand for ‘Mucopolysaccharidosis Type II (Hunter Syndrome) – the severe version’. It’s just simpler to write. And whilst there are adults with other types of MPS or the attenuated (milder) end of Hunter Syndrome, there are NO adults still living with severe Hunter Syndrome for me to ask.

If my son was diagnosed with cancer or caught a life-threatening illness, that would be less complicated – I could rail against that to my heart’s content. But MPS? Without MPS he would be a completely different boy. How can I hate something that is a part of him? And yet, how can I not hate something that will take him from me before he becomes an adult?

And yet, and yet, and yet. There are bonuses to having my boy with MPS. The lack of interest in violent computer games is just one of many.

He may never tell me he loves me but he will also never scream ‘I hate you!’ in the heat of an argument.

Pudding aged 3He may not ever find ‘the one’ special person in his life. But to him, everyone is special.

He will never get drunk and fall in through the door at 2am.

He may not join in nursery rhymes but he will also never disturb the whole street by playing thumpingly loud music.

He will never judge anyone based on their race, religion, gender or any other construct of society.

He will always need help with things but will never look at me with contempt because I can’t manage the settings on my phone.

He will never demand the latest toy craze because ‘everyone else has one’.

His uncomplicated joy in life is contagious.

And he may attract stares sometimes but he will also continue to bring many wonderful people into our lives.

There will always be the health aspects of MPS that I rail against and if I had a magic wand I would cure him in an instant. But there are things that I can celebrate about MPS as well. My emotions and thoughts around this topic will probably yo-yo though the months and years depending on what is happening around us. (I think another blog post is forming in my head about separating out the different aspects of health/disabilities and what it is that actually bothers me.)

But the one thing that will never change is that Pudding is my gorgeous boy and I love him with all my heart.

16 thoughts on “Can I love MPS?

  1. Kel K

    Oh goodness, I seem to have something in my eye! What a beautiful post, demonstrating exactly the thoughts I often have about Tink and autism. Yes, life can be tricky for us all at times, but there are certainly unexpected benefits!


  2. Kevin Willetts

    Your thoughts resonate with my feelings towards MPS II (severe) and wish I could express it as well as you do. What I do know is that I love MPS with all my heart and would not have our Rupert any other way. I love him for who he is and love him the way he is. I cannot change him and refuse to let his condition change the way I feel about him. Rupert is and always will be the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me. I Love MPS.


  3. Ordinary Hopes

    I love my son with all my heart. He is just himself to me, though I wish every day that I had a magic wand to ease his physical pain.x


  4. I struggled with this as my brother has schizophrenia and sister bi-polar – neither one of them would be the same today if they hadn’t had this as part of them but seeing them suffer was horrendous- almost lost my faith over it but now see that we are all a bundle of pain and joy and it manifests differently in all of us x miss seeing you all


    1. huntersmum

      It’s a difficult step to take on the path to acceptance and I definitely wouldn’t have been able to write this a few months ago. (And possibly won’t again in a few months time!) Hope all is going well for you and yours. xxx


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