My Story - Amelia Walsh

Friday, December 27, 2013
We did an interview with Amelia Walsh a few months ago, and from the interview we found out that she is working her butt off to qualify for the 2016 Summer Olympics.  When your whole life is about eating right, working out and riding your bike, getting sick can be annoying, but try being in the hospital for weeks, doctors not knowing whats wrong with you and thinking you might not be able to ride anymore.  This may be one of the longest article that we've ever had here, but it's worth the read, trust me. 

I ended my season on a high note making 2 out of 3 mains in Orlando Florida at the Disney Cup. This motivated me even more for the off season… pure power training for 3 months. My body on the other hand had a different plan for me.

Two days after arriving home after the race and one week vacation with my family and boyfriend, I got super sick. I thought it was just the flu. Fever, nausea and an inability to keep any food down to save my life. Not to mention the most ridiculous night sweats that resulted in me waking up absolutely soaked…clothes sheets and even my duvet. It wasn’t like I woke up nicely either; I woke up in a panic like someone had shoved a snake in my face. After a week of this, I ended up in the hospital with hepatitis. Hepatitis as in, inflammation in my liver not Hep A, B or C. On a side note if you hate needles I suggest trying to stay away from a liver biopsy as that comes with four freezing needles and an absolutely huge needle gun they use to puncture through your stomach into your liver. The doctors wouldn’t even show me the gun before they did it because they knew it would freak me out, which freaked me out even more.

After 8 days of being on morphine, antibiotics and blood tests every morning at 6 am, my symptoms resolved themselves and I was discharged from Surrey Memorial Hospital without a firm diagnosis.

Surrey Memorial Hospital
My mom ended up flying out while I was in the hospital in Surrey and she and my Dad insisted that I came home to see doctors instead of staying out in BC. After having a conversation with my Coach Ken, I began to realize that it was a good idea as well. “The only silver lining about this whole thing is the timing” Ken said. Back in May I tore a ligament in my ankle and due to me continually riding on it throughout the season it was unable to heal properly. My ciro, Dr. Jen Turner and ankle specialist that I had been working with insisted I take at least a month off to let the ligament heal completely. I ended up flying home with my mom two days after being discharged.

Although it was hard hearing about everyone else training while I sat on my butt, it was nice to be home and spend some time with my Mom and Dad. Days went by and I was starting to feel myself again, I even sneaked off to the gym once. A week after I’d been home, I began to develop this rash on my body. It started on the palms of my hands just little red dots you could barely see. The next day it appeared on my stomach and legs. One more day and it was everywhere and I had a butterfly like rash on my face. The first thing my GP said was she wanted to rule out Lupus. At this time we were still waiting to see a specialist about my previous blow up in Surrey but that was put on hold as I was off to the ER again. My hands were swollen to the point where I couldn’t bend my fingers or grab anything and they felt like they were on fire! I looked like someone put a pump up my bum and pumped me up. I was just a swollen mess. The ER doctor ended up putting me on a painkiller that was stronger then morphine called Dilaudid. For the rash I went on Benadryl, which didn’t do anything. The Dilaudid was the only thing that made my hands stop burning.

At this point my Dad was freaking out because the doctors didn’t know what to do with me. No specialist had called us back with an appointment or anything. The doctor gave me the option to have a steroid shot that would suppress my immune system a most likely provide some relief from the rash. He also said if I had an infection and they give me the steroid it could cause a lot of dangerous problems so I declined that. In the end, they ended up admitting me into the hospital again in Cambridge.
Cambridge Hospital
To be completely honest the first week I was in the hospital was a complete blur. I vividly remember people coming to visit me and me not being able to stay awake because the drugs were so powerful they just knocked me out. After a few days the hospital resident doctor came into examine me. After doing her thing she sat Mom and me down and told both of us that she thinks I have Lupus. My face instantly went blank and every bad thought you could think of went running through my head. At that point I didn’t know much about Lupus except that it was a chronic autoimmune disease that was caused you to have a butterfly rash. The worst was my Mom asked if it was life threating and the doc said “Yes”. I instantly thought my dreams of being an Olympic athlete were done and over with right there and then. I was heartbroken but strangely at the same time relieved to know what was going on with me. Later I learned that you can live a normal life with Lupus and actually there are a lot of athletes who have Lupus.

I was somewhat relieved thinking “Sweet, I’m going to get on some drugs and be on my way back to BC “. Nope I was wrong once again. A rheumatologist was suppose to come see me a few days in but ended up not showing. I ended up taking an ambulance ride to Hamilton General to see another rheumatologist (studies the immune system). We were told there’s a 25% chance it is an infection and 75% it is rheumatologic (ie Lupus, Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis or one of 100 other autoimmune diseases). If the latter then there was a 50% chance that it is Lupus. So we were back to not knowing again. It was very frustrating, as I had already accepted the fact I had Lupus. I cried for probably 2 hours after finding out it was back to doing more tests and no knowing.

On the way home from Hamilton I fell asleep in the ambulance and woke up and it felt like someone had sat on my chest. I couldn’t breath, but somehow I could still cry. The paramedics quickly put me on oxygen and I was good again. The whole time this is happening my Dad is sitting there holding my hand saying your going to be okay. It was scary I’ll tell you that much.

After returning from Hamilton I had appointments with 4 doctors. A Hepitologist, who specialized in the liver, a infectious disease specialist and a skin specialist. I had a surgeon come in with 4 other doctors and take a biopsy of my skin….more needles! yay! I spent the rest of the time in the hospital with my Mom and Dad trading off who spend the day and night with me. I was rarely alone expect for at night went I forced them to go home to get some sleep. Mom and I usually had naps together or ate lunch and looked for a puppy. Dad would make me get up and walk so I would not develop blood clots. This required a shot of my pain medication beforehand due to the throbbing pain in the back of my legs that happed if I did not have my legs elevated. When I went to the washroom I had to put my feet up on a footstool. I figured out eventually that I was able to walk with my compression socks on and between the pain meds and socks I was up walking around in no time. Actually I was more like floating most of the time. Sometimes Dad would just push me in my wheel chair because I was having trouble walking in a straight line.

On Dec 13 the doctor I was originally working with was done her week shift so I ended up getting a new doctor that knew nothing about me. By then my rash had let up a bit and the swelling went down. I was still sure it was Lupus so I insisted the doc put me on the steroid because I didn’t want another flare up. I had asked the doc what was keeping me in the hospital and she said the port in my arm that they used to inject the pain medication.

Using drug induced logic I thought, “ No more pain meds and I get to go home”. I went “cold turkey” on my pain medication, an opium based drug that I was getting every 4 hours for 8 days via the port”. No one told me the consequences of this. In fact one of the doctors reacting to the concern a nurse expressed to my parents said I wasn’t on it long enough for them to have any impact. The night before I was discharged I started having anxiety attacks. I felt like I was on the top of a SX hill for the first time. It reminded me of that awful feeling in the pit of your stomach that goes away once you go down the hill, except the feeling did not go away. I also felt like I could run forever, or rather had to run forever. Over time it got worse to the point were I was pacing back in forth in my room on the phone with my boyfriend who was trying to calm me down. I ended up calling my Dad that night at he came back to the hospital at 10 to sit with me. We called the nurses and they said they said it was the prospect of going home that had me anxious. My nurse ended up giving me gravel, which knocked me out, while my Dad rubbed my back. It was the only way the feeling would go away. When I woke up it was right there again sitting in my gut. I freaked out in the morning. I felt like I wanted to rip something apart or go run into a wall multiple times. Again the nurse said I was just excited to go home and suggested Dad taking me for a walk. I still couldn’t walk because it hurt too much so Dad spend 3 hours pushing me around the hall in a wheel chair waiting for the doc to come and discharge me. It helped but the feeling was sitting there. I did get discharged, but spent the next 24 hours having anxiety attacks every few hours.

We didn’t know what was going on because the doctors had not mentioned the word withdrawal. Every time I had an attack my Mom and Dad would just sit and hold me while I cried and screamed until it went away. Most of the time they were crying with me. It was the worst feeling in the world. I tried pedalling on the spin bike to keep my legs moving while I screamed my face off. It helped a bit. I now know why people can’t get off drugs and get addicted to them; they don’t want to go through that.

I ended up begging Dad to take me back to the hospital, but made him promise me that they wouldn’t admit me. I walked into to see the triage nurse who did all my vitals and such, then looked at me and asked “ so what seems to be the problem” to which I replied “ I’m freaking the fuck out”. Dad later told me that she calmly wrote that down on her form. The ER doc told us that that doctor and nurses were wrong, it was not because I was going home it was that I was going through withdrawal. He put me back on the painkillers an anxiety pill and instructions on how to safely wean off the meds. My GP later described this pill as “8 beers in a pill”. All I remember is my brother Corey having to walk my into my bedroom once I returned home.

Since then I have been weaning off the pain medication and on 12 days of steroids. I felt almost back to normal, expect since my body was so swollen I started shedding skin as it commenced its healing process. I began to loose the top layer of skin all over my body, but mainly on my hands and feet where the rash was the worst. Its pretty discussing but my doctor said its normal.

I received a call from my infectious disease specialist a few days after being discharged asking me to come in for a follow up appointment. I went in on the Monday 2 days before Christmas with my parents, expecting to hear that I’d tested negative to all the tests and they still didn’t know what was up. Instead she ended up telling us that I tested positive for Epstein-Barr virus (EBV) also known as Mononucleosis. She explained that in Surrey they did an initial blood screening for mono and it came back negative. Based on that they but me on an antibiotic. Unfortunately the initial screen will often show negative, and the antibiotic reacted with the virus to kick off a nasty drug reaction. This explained the rash and why I was swollen like a balloon. She said she had to patients upstairs in the hospital that had the exact same thing. I asked her “ so what now” she said your fine. You don’t need to go to any more appointments and your going to be fine.

Quite the contrast. In a matter of minutes I went from Lupus to all of this being over and having “the kissing disease”. In total, since Nov 1 I spent a total of 4 weeks in hospital, 2 week both in Surrey BC and Cambridge ON. The point of this write up was not to brag about what I’ve gone through. I want to open peoples eyes, make them realize how fast things can change and if your healthy don’t take it for granted.

So what have I learned:

- autoimmune diseases are on the rise
- 70% of the cases are young women
- 75% of the causes are environmental, 25% genetic
- do not take your health for granted
- be grateful for all you have even if its not a lot


Thursday, December 26, 2013

Check out this edit by Martin Zielinski, with riding by Manon Carpenter, Katy Curd, Joey Gough and Martin Zielinski. The video touches on a number of disciplines: 4X, BMX, MTB Trail riding and dirt jumping (both BMX and 26").

PLAY from Martin Zielinski on Vimeo.

Rebecca Pergentile 2013 Flatland Edit

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Sabrina Millman Wants Your Questions!

Friday, December 20, 2013
We're doing an interview soon with Sabrina Millman and we want questions from you!

Some of her accomplishments from racing since 5 years old, includes being a national champion 8 times and placing 6th at the 2007 worlds.

In 2012, Sabrina was in a terrible crash at the UCI World Cup Action in Abbotsford, BC. The crash resulted in internal bleeding, a broken wrist, lacerated liver and concussion symptoms. Although she wasn't able to compete last year, she has her eyes set on competing at the 2015 Pan Am Games in Toronto and the 2016 Olympic Games in Rio.

We want your questions, so leave them below or shoot us an email by heading to the contact page.

BMX Plus February Issue Out Now!

Get your hands on the February issue of BMX plus, which is out now! We don't typically get to do this, but there's a girl on the cover!

We're just so stoked on seeing Caroline Buchanan on the cover along with DK mate, Barry Nobles!

Get your issue today and read up on an interview BMX Plus did with the duo.

Ray's MTB Flight School & Time Trial

Thursday, December 19, 2013
"Come ride, learn, and hangout with Redline BMX Race pros Alise Post and Jason Carnes during the Redline Flight School pump track clinic at Ray's Indoor Bike Park. Then test your skills against the pros in the inaugural Flight School Time Trial!

Redline is hosting events December 14th in Cleveland and December 21st in Milwaukee!
Ride with these Pro's at Ray's!

Schedule of Events listed below:
11am-12noon: Pros show up and warm up
by riding the park
12noon-1pm: Lunch at the park/ relax
1-1:30pm: Autograph session
2-3pm: Flight School Clinic
3:30-? : Time trials
5pm Session with the Pros"

Information taken from

ART BMX webzine #5 now !

Tuesday, December 17, 2013
Click on this link to read Rebecca's interview with ART BMX.

Rebecca in Art BMX Magazine

Sunday, December 15, 2013
Available on Tuesday! We'll make sure to link you when this webzine becomes available!

Nikita's Double Barspin Clip!

Saturday, December 14, 2013
Not sure if this may be the case, but could this be the first double bar spin by a girl? Even if it isn't, we're still so proud of Nikita and her continuous effort to push herself.

The Flatmatters Online Awards 2013

Thursday, December 12, 2013


Today as I celebrate 5 years of Flatmatters Online! I am excited to present to you the “Flatmatters Online Awards 2013″ – it’s been an idea of mine to have awards for a few years now. This year felt like it was the right time to make this happen and step up and award the flatland world for all their hard work. One of the only true ways I felt I could do this was to have more than one category. There are 9 medals up for grabs (see photos). Please spread the word as much as possible, trek back through the year, check out the categories. And submit your vote when you have decided (as long as its before the deadline).

Thank you Flatland!

Flatmatters Editorial awards

* Rider of the year

* Edit of the year

Heres your list:

Reader votes (thats you!) – seven categories for you to vote!

1-Rider of the year:

2-Edit of the year:

3-Brand of the year:

4-Innovation of the year:

5-Contest Run of the year:

6-Most Progressive rider:

7-Breakthrough rider of the year:

*Only one vote per person per category.

Deadline: Monday 30th December 3pm GMT

Nominees announced: Monday 30th December 7pm GMT

Both editorial and reader choice announced: Tuesday 31st December.

How do you vote?

Send your votes through to: – entitled Flatmatters Awards 2013 – Please note: voting only counts via email.

* Medals mailed out in the new year.

Sarah Thompson's floor

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Sarah Thompson just sent us this awesome image of her floor. It took her 50 hours, but the process involved moving her furniture and painting this awesome Mexican skull on her plywood, just to work on her flatland skills during the winter. Sarah is actually a competitor in our Flatland Forward competition, so it looks like she's off to a great start.

Official Flatland Forward Riders

Friday, December 6, 2013
We are more than excited about the ladies and the commitments they've made of tricks to learn this year!  Here is the official riders list for the ladies Flatland Forward 2014 progression competition.  Follow MagnoliaBMX regularly for updates on the riders and their progression through out the year.  Make sure to get behind and support the riders from your country!

(Click on the picture to enlarge)

Joey Gough 2013 Edit

Monday, December 2, 2013

Check out this awesome 2013 edit staring Joey Gough featuring race and trail riding. A short video documenting Joey's 30th consecutive year of having fun on a BMX bike. We also did a brief interview with her, which you can read here

Joey Gough 2013 Edit from joeybmx on Vimeo.