Monica Seles Drops a Health Bombshell That’ll Make You Rethink Everything You Know About Invisible Illnesses
Well, well, well. Just when you thought 2025 couldn’t get any more surprising, tennis legend Monica Seles decided to serve us all a curveball that nobody saw coming. The nine-time Grand Slam champion recently opened up about her three-year battle with myasthenia gravis, and honestly, it’s got us all questioning how much we really know about the people we admire.
For those scratching their heads right now, myasthenia gravis isn’t exactly dinner table conversation material. But maybe it should be, especially after hearing what Seles has been going through behind the scenes.
What Exactly Is Myasthenia Gravis?
Let’s get real for a second here. Myasthenia gravis sounds like something out of a medical textbook that would put most people to sleep, but it’s actually a pretty serious neuromuscular autoimmune disease that affects more people than you’d think. The National Institute of Neurological Disorders and Stroke describes it as a chronic condition that causes weakness in voluntary muscles, and it has this charming habit of targeting young adult women under 40 and older men over 60. Though, because life loves throwing curveballs, it can really show up at any age, including childhood.
Here’s where it gets interesting (and by interesting, I mean absolutely frustrating for anyone dealing with it): the symptoms can be all over the place. We’re talking double vision, drooping eyelids, muscle weakness in arms and legs, and difficulty with basic things like swallowing or even breathing properly. Imagine trying to blow-dry your hair and suddenly feeling like your arms are made of lead. That’s the kind of daily reality Seles has been navigating.
The really messed up part? It’s often called an “invisible illness” because people can look completely fine on the outside while feeling like their body is staging a rebellion on the inside. Talk about adding insult to injury.
Seles’ Journey: From Denial to Acceptance
Now here’s where the story gets both heartbreaking and infuriating. Seles first noticed something was off during what should have been casual tennis sessions with family and friends. Picture this: a tennis legend who could place a ball anywhere on the court suddenly seeing two balls instead of one. That’s not exactly the kind of thing you can ignore, even if you really, really want to.
“I would be playing with some kids or family members, and I would miss a ball. I was like, ‘Yeah, I see two balls,'” Seles explained during her recent interview. “These are obviously symptoms that you can’t ignore. And, for me, this is when this journey started. And it took me quite some time to really absorb it, speak openly about it, because it’s a difficult one. It affects my day-to-day life quite a lot.”
The 51-year-old tennis icon didn’t just wake up one day and get handed a diagnosis with a neat little bow on top. Oh no, that would be too easy. Instead, she went through what many patients with rare diseases experience: a frustrating journey of doctor visits, referrals, and probably more than a few moments of wondering if she was losing her mind.
The Reality Check: Living with MG
What really hits you in the gut about Seles’ story is how matter-of-fact she is about the whole thing. She’s had to do what she calls multiple “hard resets” throughout her life – immigrating to the U.S. as a 13-year-old from Yugoslavia, dealing with the fame and pressure that came with becoming a tennis prodigy, surviving a horrific on-court stabbing attack in 1993, and now this.
“I had to, in tennis terms, I guess, reset — hard reset — a few times,” Seles reflected. The woman has literally had to reinvent herself more times than most people change their hairstyles, and somehow she’s managed to keep pushing forward.
But let’s not sugarcoat this. Simple tasks that most of us take for granted – like blowing out your hair – became exhausting challenges for Seles. The disease doesn’t care about your resume, your achievements, or how many trophies are sitting on your mantelpiece. It’s an equal opportunity troublemaker.
Why Seles Is Speaking Out Now
Here’s the thing that really gets me fired up: Seles kept this diagnosis under wraps for three whole years. Three years! And honestly, who can blame her? In a world where everyone’s quick to judge and even quicker to write people off, admitting you have a chronic illness that most people have never heard of takes some serious courage.
But Seles isn’t just sharing her story for sympathy points. She’s partnered with pharmaceutical company argenx as part of their “Go for Greater” campaign, timing the announcement perfectly with the U.S. Open. Because if you’re going to make a statement about overcoming challenges, why not do it at one of tennis’s biggest stages?
“I felt isolated and defeated as many of the activities I enjoyed were no longer physically possible for me,” Seles admitted. “I’ve since realized that by sharing my story, I can raise awareness of this disease, empower patients to advocate for themselves, and help them connect with the MG community for support.”
The Bigger Picture: Invisible Illnesses Are Everywhere
What’s really fascinating (and honestly pretty infuriating) about myasthenia gravis is how it perfectly represents the challenge of invisible illnesses in general. You know those people you might judge for using disabled parking spaces because they “look fine”? Yeah, this is exactly why that kind of thinking is problematic.
Katrina Gary, senior director of patient marketing and engagement at argenx, put it perfectly: “A lot of times, people say MG is an invisible condition. This means that on the surface, patients look fine, but on the inside, they’re not fine and they have weakness.”
And here’s where it gets really real – the medical community is finally starting to take these invisible conditions more seriously. The fact that we’re seeing major pharmaceutical companies invest in awareness campaigns and partner with high-profile patients like Seles suggests that maybe, just maybe, we’re moving in the right direction.
The Treatment Landscape: It’s Complicated

Of course, because nothing in healthcare can ever be simple, the myasthenia gravis treatment space has become increasingly competitive. We’ve got companies like argenx going head-to-head with pharmaceutical giants like Johnson & Johnson and UCB, all vying for market share in what’s technically considered a rare disease market.
The good news? More competition usually means better options for patients. The potentially frustrating news? Navigating treatment options when you’re already dealing with a debilitating condition can feel like trying to solve a Rubik’s cube while blindfolded.
But here’s what I find encouraging about argenx’s approach: they’re not just pushing pills and calling it a day. Their marketing strategy emphasizes community support and emotional wellness, recognizing that treating chronic conditions isn’t just about managing symptoms – it’s about helping people maintain their quality of life.
What This Means for Everyone Else
Look, Monica Seles going public with her myasthenia gravis diagnosis isn’t just another celebrity health story. It’s a wake-up call for all of us to check our assumptions about what illness and disability actually look like.
How many times have we made snap judgments about people based on appearances? How many times have we dismissed someone’s struggles because they don’t fit our narrow definition of what suffering looks like? Seles’ story is a reminder that champions – whether they’re tennis legends or just regular people fighting their own battles – don’t always wear their struggles on the outside.
The woman who dominated tennis courts in the 1990s is now dominating a different kind of court – the court of public opinion about invisible illnesses. And frankly, it’s about time someone with her platform stepped up to serve some truth about what millions of people deal with every single day.
As Seles herself put it: “You’ve got to always adjust. That ball is bouncing, and you’ve just got to adjust.” If that’s not a life lesson wrapped up in a tennis metaphor, I don’t know what is.
