How I ‘keep moving’ in life with MS

Written by Reché Jones |

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Reché Jones says she knew her life would change forever the day she was diagnosed with relapsing-remitting MS in 2013. (Photos courtesy of Reché Jones)

In recognition of Multiple Sclerosis Awareness Month in March, the MS Awareness Month campaign features a series of stories highlighting the real-life experiences of people affected by MS, written in their own words. Follow us on Facebook, Instagram, X, and Pinterest for more stories like this, using the hashtag #MSAwarenessMonth, or read the full series.

Hi, my name is Reché Jones. I’m a 36-year-old wife and mother from Houston. I will share the story of my multiple sclerosis (MS) journey, including how it started, how it’s going, and the steps I’m taking to keep moving.

My symptoms started when I was 20 years old and a junior in college. My dream was to become a pediatric nurse.

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Reché Jones and her now husband, Dominque, were married in June 2016. 

My first symptoms were tingling and numbness in my fingertips. I also started feeling back pain and weakness in my legs. Nursing clinicals started becoming harder for me when walking in the hospitals. I had to take Tylenol and ibuprofen just to get through my clinical rotations. I didn’t like having to depend on medication.

I went to see a doctor about my symptoms. They took X-rays of my back, said it looked great, and sent me on my way. Years passed, and my symptoms worsened. My balance was poor, and I could no longer walk in heels. Stairs also became harder to climb.

Fast-forward to my move to Houston after graduation. I started seeing a doctor, and I was misdiagnosed with polymyositis. I was prescribed corticosteroids for a year until I couldn’t move my legs to get out of bed one day. I went to the ER, and the neurologist did a spinal tap and diagnosed me with relapsing-remitting MS in 2013.

I knew my life would be forever changed. Three years later, I married my husband, Dominque, who knew about my disease and the progression, and stayed right by my side. He watched me go from walking with no support to using a walker. In 2021, I had my first baby, a boy.

I heard from doctors and from researching that MS would progress to another phase. Years after having my son, I was diagnosed with secondary progressive MS. In 2025, I started to use a wheelchair. I am currently doing physical rehabilitation, occupational therapy, and changing up my diet. My goal for the year is to advocate for MS and share my story.