Hello all. *Over the course of a few weeks I have been reading posts from this forum, laughing a little at your jokes, learning a lot, and have been in awe of the incredible strength I have seen from people who I never would have thought even existed, preoccupied with my own minor troubles (What color should I paint this room? or A zit!) but mostly weeping in fear and grief. *I presume that many of you will be able to relate to my story, although, hopefully not the bad parts.
Off and on for 13 or so years I've had very minor physical ailments that hardly gave much reason to pause, perhaps related to my current illness or perhaps unrelated. *A dentist long ago told me I had TMJ and thought that caused my off and on minor dizzy spells and pain. *A few times I've had strange periods of symptoms: dizziness, low-grade fever, variable pain, sore throat that would last a week or so then disappear. *Once or twice my heals were mildly numb or my sciatic nerve gave me trouble after a long weekend of playing tennis in *tournaments.
In my mid-twenties I had weird tingling in my unmentionable area along with severe burning pain and redness, lasting many months. *Come on!**I had so many exams that I spent what seemed to be at least a month of my life in stirrups---negative for all pathogenic bacteria and viruses that would typically cause those symptoms. (Oh what I would do to trade my current troubles for a scorching case of herpes!) *I was diagnosed with vulvodynia or some variation there of by other doctors. **I suffered so much, sleeping with an ice pack between my legs for months, then it was gone, never to return (yet) but occasionally I still have mild to moderate tingling sensations, especially during periods of stress.
Five years ago I felt like I had jammed my middle finger on my left hand, stiff and kind of numb. *This lasted who knows how long because it was so minor. *Then in 2007 I got married to a wonderful man and became pregnant right away with my first child at the age of 34. * My hands went numb off and on, especially at night and my feet sometimes too. *(I developed a mild case of hyperthyroidism as well.) *My OB said, reasonably of course, that the numbness was a result of pregnancy, edema. *This went away after my baby was born until in 2009 when I was again pregnant, but this time it didn't remit immediately, taking until almost 9 months after that baby was born. *
During both pregnancies I was mostly dizzy and nauseous throughout. *I breastfed both babies (still nursing the second). *I had mild thyroid issues during the first trimester only the second time around and sciatic nerve pain in one leg off and on in the third trimester (but what pregnant lady doesn't?)
A few months after second dd was born I became dizzy and nauseous, confident it was my thyroid again, but my thyroid hormones were all normal. *Strange, maybe it was just hormonal changes. *Then the spell was over and quickly forgotten as I was chasing after a 23 month old while tending to a newborn. *
Fast forward to May 2010, my period comes back (still breastfeeding baby though) with awful vengeance. *I got a bad cold, and then afterwards I had horrible dizziness, especially when lying down, feeling like I was being pushed out of bed. *My neck was weak and had to support my head constantly. *This lasted a week maybe. **Thought it was part of the cold! *
Next I had extremely emotional PMS. *I yelled at my 2 yr old for the first time, making her cry, which broke my heart. *Normally, I am a very calm, patient parent who only uses positive discipline techniques. *I felt out of control: *who is this despicable person? *I hate her.
Then in the middle of August I got another upper respiratory illness before I was inundated with dizziness, balance problems, slight tremors in my hands when reaching for things, fever, night sweats, insomnia (2 hrs of sleep a night for weeks) increased heart rate, slightly blurry vision and eye pain, total loss of appetite, a mild, red sore throat, weakness in arms, legs, lower back, and abdominal muscles, burning pain in spots, transient tingling, constant bubbling throughout my GI tract, mild tinnitus in both ears, and maybe more than that even as I can only recall these. *All of this at once, mind you, god help me! *
I have been completely distraught, physically unable to care for my two precious little girls (ages 4 and 1) alone. *My dh has been out of the country most of the month due to work. *Much of my family has discounted my pleas for help, blaming depression and anxiety (I was perfectly happy and well-rested until August). *I have begged them to help my girls.
I went right to a doctor (mine was out so I saw his partner) who promptly diagnosed me with "mommy stress" and a sinus infection. *Silliness!
Over the weekend I started researching my symptoms and shockingly found many similarities to a disease that I had only heard of once when 20 years ago I watched a news program about a lady, approximately the same age I am now, physically devastated by MS, who was fighting for her right for euthanasia. *
I went right back to see my real GP who immediately ordered an MRI, telling me sadly, "You might have MS, and there is no treatment. *I'm so sorry."
Flashback: *euthanasia. *I don't believe much in the sanctity of life: *I am a Darwinist. *MAJOR panic attack.
I asked for a script to help with depression and anxiety, and he gave me Cymbalta. *I will start taking it soon, right when I get my almost 12 month old baby weaned. *She is down to nursing twice a day.
I feel like my life is being pulled into an ever expanding sinkhole. *The "what-ifs" have started... *
I never had a symptom that would have shocked me into seeking medical help, but quite possibly I have had this for over 12 years. *What if I can never return to my teaching job? *What if i am at the beginning of the end? *What if I can never play my beloved tennis again, take care of my little babies, the house, the pets, myself, etc.?
Compounding matters considerably, my husband stopped loving me a few years ago (maybe even before our wedding) and has not touched me with any love or affection or sex in almost 2 years. *I took it personally for a long while, but now I know it isn't my fault. *I am the same person, even better than when he met me. *I continue to love him regardless and try to reach out to him with love because I always try to do the right thing. *He seems to have so many expectations, and I don't measure up (to his "perfect" mother I think).
Despite him, I normally am an energetic, fun-loving, relaxed, generous, kind, outgoing woman who loves to organic garden, socialize, hike, cook, read, and discuss philosophy and other nerdly pursuits. *I have a sharp sense of humor and am a very caring friend and can make most people (except dh) happy. ***
I decided to ignore my personal needs and sacrifice for my children so I could stay home with them, giving them the best start in life I possibly can, instead of getting a divorce. *
Now, I feel so defective, without value, that I am now trapped, married to someone who doesn't really love me--because of this illness, quite possibly MS. *If he didn't want to touch me THEN why would he NOW that I am defective and a potential familial liability? *Why would anyone?
My husband does not even wish to discuss my illness or any possibilities or plan for the near future at all. *He is irritated that I cannot do all of the things I used to do. *He accuses me of faking it and making excuses. *He has always been very obsessed about the house being organized. *
I recently tried to talk with him about how I would really like it if he would talk with me more, that I really needed him as a friend because I am going through a difficult time. *He flatly refused, saying he has too much to worry about, focusing on his job and taking care of the family financially, too busy to worry about me. *Then to top it off he then made a remark insinuating that I was "ill for sure but not physically". *
It breaks my heart, but I am not surprised. *Every year, Lucy never fails to disappoint Charlie Brown by pulling the football away at the last minute. *I should know by now that my husband will fail me when I'm counting on him the most.
He deserves happiness, too. *If I wasn't the one for him I mourn the loss of what could have been for him as well. Although it is always a possibility, I believe that he wouldn't leave a sick wife because it would dishonor him, for no other reason than dishonor.
I keep everything to myself usually and cry when I'm alone. *I had my whole life planned out, devoted entirely to the success of my children for the first 18 years, of course. *I quietly dreamed of a third baby and dreamt of a fairy tale ending. *Sometime, somehow I was going to find love for myself, too, maybe (completely a tertiary goal).
I don't see how anyone could go through life like this. *I've been sick for a month and cannot imagine a lifetime of disabling pain, especially dizziness, which is an unbearable symptom. *I am so upset that I want to vomit when I read of people in agonizing pain and bitterness, opportunities lost, families suffering. ***
I have been visiting a therapist weekly when I have a babysitter. *I have family nearby, but most them could never be much help, and my mother, who is newly retired, in great health, has a busy horse hobby, and told me this week, so that there was no misunderstanding, "I'm not going to spend my retirement taking care of you." Thanks mom. *At least I know where she stands. *
I have a few friends that can help out a little here and there, but they have little ones and a good busy life. *
I find it excruciating to even try to be around people really because I'm dizzy and can't focus on what they are saying or I'm feeling like I don't belong there because there is something wrong with me--my children with their defective mom. *All the other moms chat, comparing trivial this and that, while I hang onto the swingset at the park for dear life, literally and figuratively.
Monday morning I will have my first MRI of my brain and cervical spine (without and with contrast) with sedation. *Next week I will have the rest of my spine done if indicated. *I will know the results immediately as my father is a radiologist. *Even though his hospital isn't doing the procedure I will take the CD to him to show his partner who is a neuroradiologist, not wanting my own father to read the images and have the pressure of giving me news, whatever f
that may be.
I don't expect anyone here to solve any of my problems. *It is comforting to see that everyone here, albeit perfect strangers, seems to have almost an instant bond through this unfortunate commonality. *I'm alone and scared, not for me so much, but for my two precious, innocent girls, the implications for them now are without bound.*
I feel like I have condemned them to suffer with an incapable mother and a possible lifetime of being sick as well if they get this too. I feel like I am a complete failure as a human being.
Thank you for listening.
Off and on for 13 or so years I've had very minor physical ailments that hardly gave much reason to pause, perhaps related to my current illness or perhaps unrelated. *A dentist long ago told me I had TMJ and thought that caused my off and on minor dizzy spells and pain. *A few times I've had strange periods of symptoms: dizziness, low-grade fever, variable pain, sore throat that would last a week or so then disappear. *Once or twice my heals were mildly numb or my sciatic nerve gave me trouble after a long weekend of playing tennis in *tournaments.
In my mid-twenties I had weird tingling in my unmentionable area along with severe burning pain and redness, lasting many months. *Come on!**I had so many exams that I spent what seemed to be at least a month of my life in stirrups---negative for all pathogenic bacteria and viruses that would typically cause those symptoms. (Oh what I would do to trade my current troubles for a scorching case of herpes!) *I was diagnosed with vulvodynia or some variation there of by other doctors. **I suffered so much, sleeping with an ice pack between my legs for months, then it was gone, never to return (yet) but occasionally I still have mild to moderate tingling sensations, especially during periods of stress.
Five years ago I felt like I had jammed my middle finger on my left hand, stiff and kind of numb. *This lasted who knows how long because it was so minor. *Then in 2007 I got married to a wonderful man and became pregnant right away with my first child at the age of 34. * My hands went numb off and on, especially at night and my feet sometimes too. *(I developed a mild case of hyperthyroidism as well.) *My OB said, reasonably of course, that the numbness was a result of pregnancy, edema. *This went away after my baby was born until in 2009 when I was again pregnant, but this time it didn't remit immediately, taking until almost 9 months after that baby was born. *
During both pregnancies I was mostly dizzy and nauseous throughout. *I breastfed both babies (still nursing the second). *I had mild thyroid issues during the first trimester only the second time around and sciatic nerve pain in one leg off and on in the third trimester (but what pregnant lady doesn't?)
A few months after second dd was born I became dizzy and nauseous, confident it was my thyroid again, but my thyroid hormones were all normal. *Strange, maybe it was just hormonal changes. *Then the spell was over and quickly forgotten as I was chasing after a 23 month old while tending to a newborn. *
Fast forward to May 2010, my period comes back (still breastfeeding baby though) with awful vengeance. *I got a bad cold, and then afterwards I had horrible dizziness, especially when lying down, feeling like I was being pushed out of bed. *My neck was weak and had to support my head constantly. *This lasted a week maybe. **Thought it was part of the cold! *
Next I had extremely emotional PMS. *I yelled at my 2 yr old for the first time, making her cry, which broke my heart. *Normally, I am a very calm, patient parent who only uses positive discipline techniques. *I felt out of control: *who is this despicable person? *I hate her.
Then in the middle of August I got another upper respiratory illness before I was inundated with dizziness, balance problems, slight tremors in my hands when reaching for things, fever, night sweats, insomnia (2 hrs of sleep a night for weeks) increased heart rate, slightly blurry vision and eye pain, total loss of appetite, a mild, red sore throat, weakness in arms, legs, lower back, and abdominal muscles, burning pain in spots, transient tingling, constant bubbling throughout my GI tract, mild tinnitus in both ears, and maybe more than that even as I can only recall these. *All of this at once, mind you, god help me! *
I have been completely distraught, physically unable to care for my two precious little girls (ages 4 and 1) alone. *My dh has been out of the country most of the month due to work. *Much of my family has discounted my pleas for help, blaming depression and anxiety (I was perfectly happy and well-rested until August). *I have begged them to help my girls.
I went right to a doctor (mine was out so I saw his partner) who promptly diagnosed me with "mommy stress" and a sinus infection. *Silliness!
Over the weekend I started researching my symptoms and shockingly found many similarities to a disease that I had only heard of once when 20 years ago I watched a news program about a lady, approximately the same age I am now, physically devastated by MS, who was fighting for her right for euthanasia. *
I went right back to see my real GP who immediately ordered an MRI, telling me sadly, "You might have MS, and there is no treatment. *I'm so sorry."
Flashback: *euthanasia. *I don't believe much in the sanctity of life: *I am a Darwinist. *MAJOR panic attack.
I asked for a script to help with depression and anxiety, and he gave me Cymbalta. *I will start taking it soon, right when I get my almost 12 month old baby weaned. *She is down to nursing twice a day.
I feel like my life is being pulled into an ever expanding sinkhole. *The "what-ifs" have started... *
I never had a symptom that would have shocked me into seeking medical help, but quite possibly I have had this for over 12 years. *What if I can never return to my teaching job? *What if i am at the beginning of the end? *What if I can never play my beloved tennis again, take care of my little babies, the house, the pets, myself, etc.?
Compounding matters considerably, my husband stopped loving me a few years ago (maybe even before our wedding) and has not touched me with any love or affection or sex in almost 2 years. *I took it personally for a long while, but now I know it isn't my fault. *I am the same person, even better than when he met me. *I continue to love him regardless and try to reach out to him with love because I always try to do the right thing. *He seems to have so many expectations, and I don't measure up (to his "perfect" mother I think).
Despite him, I normally am an energetic, fun-loving, relaxed, generous, kind, outgoing woman who loves to organic garden, socialize, hike, cook, read, and discuss philosophy and other nerdly pursuits. *I have a sharp sense of humor and am a very caring friend and can make most people (except dh) happy. ***
I decided to ignore my personal needs and sacrifice for my children so I could stay home with them, giving them the best start in life I possibly can, instead of getting a divorce. *
Now, I feel so defective, without value, that I am now trapped, married to someone who doesn't really love me--because of this illness, quite possibly MS. *If he didn't want to touch me THEN why would he NOW that I am defective and a potential familial liability? *Why would anyone?
My husband does not even wish to discuss my illness or any possibilities or plan for the near future at all. *He is irritated that I cannot do all of the things I used to do. *He accuses me of faking it and making excuses. *He has always been very obsessed about the house being organized. *
I recently tried to talk with him about how I would really like it if he would talk with me more, that I really needed him as a friend because I am going through a difficult time. *He flatly refused, saying he has too much to worry about, focusing on his job and taking care of the family financially, too busy to worry about me. *Then to top it off he then made a remark insinuating that I was "ill for sure but not physically". *
It breaks my heart, but I am not surprised. *Every year, Lucy never fails to disappoint Charlie Brown by pulling the football away at the last minute. *I should know by now that my husband will fail me when I'm counting on him the most.
He deserves happiness, too. *If I wasn't the one for him I mourn the loss of what could have been for him as well. Although it is always a possibility, I believe that he wouldn't leave a sick wife because it would dishonor him, for no other reason than dishonor.
I keep everything to myself usually and cry when I'm alone. *I had my whole life planned out, devoted entirely to the success of my children for the first 18 years, of course. *I quietly dreamed of a third baby and dreamt of a fairy tale ending. *Sometime, somehow I was going to find love for myself, too, maybe (completely a tertiary goal).
I don't see how anyone could go through life like this. *I've been sick for a month and cannot imagine a lifetime of disabling pain, especially dizziness, which is an unbearable symptom. *I am so upset that I want to vomit when I read of people in agonizing pain and bitterness, opportunities lost, families suffering. ***
I have been visiting a therapist weekly when I have a babysitter. *I have family nearby, but most them could never be much help, and my mother, who is newly retired, in great health, has a busy horse hobby, and told me this week, so that there was no misunderstanding, "I'm not going to spend my retirement taking care of you." Thanks mom. *At least I know where she stands. *
I have a few friends that can help out a little here and there, but they have little ones and a good busy life. *
I find it excruciating to even try to be around people really because I'm dizzy and can't focus on what they are saying or I'm feeling like I don't belong there because there is something wrong with me--my children with their defective mom. *All the other moms chat, comparing trivial this and that, while I hang onto the swingset at the park for dear life, literally and figuratively.
Monday morning I will have my first MRI of my brain and cervical spine (without and with contrast) with sedation. *Next week I will have the rest of my spine done if indicated. *I will know the results immediately as my father is a radiologist. *Even though his hospital isn't doing the procedure I will take the CD to him to show his partner who is a neuroradiologist, not wanting my own father to read the images and have the pressure of giving me news, whatever f
that may be.
I don't expect anyone here to solve any of my problems. *It is comforting to see that everyone here, albeit perfect strangers, seems to have almost an instant bond through this unfortunate commonality. *I'm alone and scared, not for me so much, but for my two precious, innocent girls, the implications for them now are without bound.*
I feel like I have condemned them to suffer with an incapable mother and a possible lifetime of being sick as well if they get this too. I feel like I am a complete failure as a human being.
Thank you for listening.
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