Hi guys!
I was only diagnosed in January and at first I thought brilliant I am not crazy or losingmy mind like everyone was telling me I was. I was delighted to have a name that linked all of the crazy things that had been happening to me for years.
At the time of diagnosis I was decorating our new home as the sale went through at the same time, moving, working full time and being forced to do a lot of overtime so I had no time to think. But I was struggling to keep up. For years I pushed myself to the limits working, studying etc even when I wanted to hide under the bed some days because I began to believe my family, GP, friends, workmates that it was all in my head. Yet no matter what I tried I couldn’t fix how terrible I felt, how tired I was etc. i had no time to myself all my time was spent trying to be normal and keep everyone else happy and not looking after myself and my feelings.
The feeling of relief having been diagnosed soon began to wear off though and the realisation of what had happened set in. It is scary that this is a life time thing. I had myself convinced I was depressed or had a thyroid problem that would be fixed and I would one day be “normal” - although I couldn’t remember what normal was like! But Narcolepsy and Cataplexy is a lifetime thing - the symptoms will never fully disappear… This has put a strain on my relationship with my husband. We are only married 18 months. He ignores my diagnosis, doesn’t want to talk about it, calls me crazy and tells me the drugs are making me crazy, won’t heed the consultants instructions that I am not to drive, ignores me when I talk to him, roars at me for tiny insignificant things, shouts at me to wake up if I nap, And is just mean to me all of the time. He was not prepared for this diagnosis at all and I am not 100% he wants to stay with me anymore because of it. This upsets me having wasted so much time and energy making sure he was happy, shirts ironed, dinners made, house cleaned, doing exactly what he wanted all the time etc etc when all I needed to do was sleep. But so be it, I realise now I have to start looking out for myself and helping myself. I am mentally and emotionally drained at this point and cannot take the stress of him deciding what to do. He is leaving one minute, then not the next… It makes me fall asleep even thinking about it.
I have felt guilty every day for years that I’m not normal and not giving him what a normal person could & I feel responsible for robbing someone of a normal life. Having said that if the shoe was on the other foot I wouldn’t love him any less & would do all I can to help him. But with him nothing seems to be good enough no matter what I do and he knew what I was like when he married me - we had been together for 7 years at that point. I’m not a “poor me” person I try to push my problems aside and carry on but it is to my detriment. I know I have to try to deal with this and manage my symptoms as best I can so I can achieve more.
I continued to work after diagnosis and was being forced sometimes to do 12 hour days despite revealing my diagnosis and fact I cannot do this. My workplace sent me to their company doctor who signed me off for 6 weeks, at which point I have to go back to him to review this. I found it tough to suddenly stop working but it was too difficult to get to work, I live 20km away in the country and the only way I could get there if I didn’t drive was to pay €63 return per day on a taxi. I barely earn that after tax each day. So I spent two weeks at home crying not knowing what to do after this. I know it was the right decision I couldn’t keep going with everything and continue to work at that rate- my job is highly stressful. I also hoped I could sort out my relationship with my husband being off.
My consultant started me on Provigil Modafinil. I am taking 400mg a day. At first I thought it did make me more alert but after week 3 this wore off. It gives me headaches, I’m nauseous, I have returned to being tired all of the time. I know some of this is down to stress at home and my husbands treatment of me, it’s really getting me down. My GP told me last week that these stimulants never really work and the results are minimal so that’s not helped me deal with this properly! I will be put on Prozac in the future according to my consultant to deal with cataplexy etc.hallucibations & vivid dreams etc are bothering me every day & night. I know it will take time but I’m not convinced I’ll ever get there.
So, after that very long rant (sorry I had to get it all out! It’s been 3&half months & I’ve had no one to talk to about it!), just wondering how long it took people to get the right treatment plan? How long to get back to driving? I am really isolated here on my own in the house. Does it get better? I need to stop convincing myself it will if it doesn’t. How has it affected people work wise?