By unpopular demand….let’s discuss the facemask!!! MCAS and how it can help.

Before my death-defying Emergency Room visit, my regular practitioner and I had noticed a correlation somehow between mask wearing and my health. We hadn’t put all the of the angles together, but we had noticed a difference. It just so happens that my cousin, caretaker, had convinced me he needed a ride or die partner while I was losing my mind. We would regularly visit a neighboring state about an hour or so away, and he would door dash, and got a little four-hour retail job to help a friend at her store. So, he convinced me to come along. DURING A PANDEMIC.

After all, at this point, my capacity for critical thinking wasn’t there, so I was like, “What the hell, not like I’m doing anything anyway, I’ll sit in a truck.” Four hours sitting in a vehicle isn’t really fun even for a crazy lady. I would have rather held that banana in my mouth for four hours all over again, well not really, but I found myself wandering into the store and organizing product on shelves. That started the beginning of me getting better, and then the masks were introduced.

Eventually it became clear that the more time I spent out of my own house, and wearing a mask, my health improved! Little did many know that the World Health Organization and Europe had already figured out that Mast Cell Activation patients who were already in a flare up, were sort of “immune” to the first strain in the pandemic. We were already in a cytokine storm of sorts, so it couldn’t give us another one. How cool is that!?

Why are the masks so important? It not only blocked the germs of others, but it was blocking breathing in the allergens and some neurotoxins in the environment. I highly encourage all Mast Cell Activation people to put that mask on your face and wear it with pride. I know, I know, you literally HATED those things during the pandemic, but I’m telling you, didn’t you FEEL better? I still took mine off at home and had little reactions and I slept constantly after my excursions to the store, but I was improving, and impressed, along with my doctor!

When the freight manager came back to the store after her leave, she immediately asked, “Why isn’t this woman on the payroll?” I found myself working a job again after three years of not being able to by accident! Turning in the application blew them all away, because corporate said, “You are way over-qualified for this position, you should be a manager.” I responded only with this, “Not at this time.” When I felt it was time, I transferred back to my own state and took on a management position, but I was not ready then, my brain still wasn’t functioning the way it was supposed to but I could focus on OCD/ADHD type tasks of organizing and stocking shelves, and I was good with that. Anything to keep me moving.

***Disclaimer: Remember, I’m not a doctor, I’m just a patient who was fed up and advocating for myself. I share this information solely because I was encouraged to. From my research and experience, I discovered Mast Cell patients aren’t really immune… or at least not me. I wasn’t in a flare up, when I got the second one, I knew how to cope with the cytokine storm, so it was short lived for me. I was blessed with knowledge before it ever became a big issue. Some others weren’t so lucky around me, and when I begged and pleaded with them to do things for themselves to mitigate the cytokine storm, they didn’t, the results were life damaging and changing for them.

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