Good evening you lovely lot.
For those of you who have been following my blog will know by now that the majority of the time I make light of every situation I encounter, this time I thought Id be a tad more serious when it comes to talking FND ….. (just this once maybe haha).
This post is going to be about how FND really does affect me, so grab your popcorn and read on !!!
Every day is a new day and when it comes to FND, today could be better than tomorrow or tomorrow could be worse than today, I just never know if I am going to have a bad day or a good day. I try not to think about the pain I am in each day and just plod along but some days are unbearable and no amount of ormorph is going to take it away. The only way I can describe the type of pain I get is that it is a though my bones are being slowly crushed or as though my body is connected up to an electric circuit and there are many faults in the circuit board.
I get frustrated with the way one day I can walk and then the next day I’m on crutches. There are days where I am just stuck in bed because I really am having a bad day but need to be on the same floor as the toilet. FND does suck but because of my sheer positiveness to everything, I paddle through it and with the help of others I get that extra little push.
Before FND I was very active and could walk miles without having to worry whether I would be able to get back home or not, but most of all I was independent. I would go out by myself, I would spend hours in the kitchen baking, I could get into a pool on my own, and simple things I could bath and shower by myself. Some of you may think its ok she has her good days where she can be “normal” again its not that hard, well I’m just going to shut you down and tell you no it is not that simple. FND feels like your being stripped of your independence and everything you knew before soon becomes a distant memory that will eventually fade because well, FND comes with the added symptom of memory failure, If I could do one thing again independently that would be to have a shower or a bath without having to have someone close by, home alone I guess you could say. Why can’t I do that now your thinking, even on a good day? here comes the next symptom of FND…seizures that happen for no apparent reason they are non epileptic but mimic an epileptic seizure very well. These at times come with no warning so showering and bathing alone is a no go zone. Moving onto cooking that is now supervised because any minute my temporary paralysis could kick in and my tremors also, I hope by now your getting the gist of this independence lark that is now not in operation.
Everyday is my favourite day whether its a “good” day or a “bad” day; the reason for this is that its another day I am telling FND that it is not taking over me and that I am me not FND. Despite the amount of pain I am in each and every single day I know one day more and more people will have heard about FND so more and more people will understand, so with understanding comes acceptance and then voila your no longer labeled as a liar, a hypochondriac, attention seeker… the list goes on.
I have never been the type to rely on others but this is something I have had to get used to because when your lying there unable to move but need to get to the toilet, relying on someone else to help you is your only option. My partner at times sticks me on her back and takes me up the stairs to the toilet or to bed whatever is needed, when my arms are not working she feeds me, she gets me dressed, washes me the list is endless, this girl deserves a medal. She works full time and does shift work so how she manages it I don’t know, she has the support of her team at work who from what I here are remarkable and I will forever be grateful that she has them to escape home life but also who understand what she is also going through because yes I have the condition but she lives it too.
The majority of the time simple activities like visiting family and friends is a hard task, I know what your thinking just get on a bus or in a taxi turn up and your done, if only it was that easy. FND can be unpredictable as I have said before one minute I can be walking fine the next I am on the floor. I remember one time I was on a bus and I was due to get off and I couldn’t due to not being able to move my legs, so there I am going round the houses until I am finally back at my stop again. I have had countless encounters on public transport where they are not “disabled” friendly even though they have to be this then causes stress which I simply can not handle. Id love to be able to avoid stress forever but we all know this is not possible but trying to minimize stress we can do and that is what I do. As lovely as family gatherings are we all have that one family member that just instantly stresses you out just by being around them simple solution is to stay away from them but at a family get together this can prove to be difficult. I have never been great with confrontation and now I am even worse I simply fall to floor and have a moment inspecting the floor until the situation blows over. If people want to see me they now just come to me because not only is it easier for me to cope with in my own environment at least they know if I was to have an episode I have all the means here to be able to cope with it.
Imagine yourself for a moment sat at the dinner table eating your favourite meal of all time, then all of a sudden you are unable to swallow. This is one of the things about FND that frustrates me the most along with my stutter that I have adopted. I remember being sat at the table one Christmas (I love Christmas dinner) and I was unable to swallow half way through my dinner. It randomly happens, I can go a couple of days with being able to swallow then bam its like the world is saying no thank you your not eating this delicious meal that is in front of you.
Medication wise I have stabled (eventually) taking pregablin and oramorph on a daily basis much better than the 12 tablets a day I was taking before to try and control the pain. Do I get side effects? Of course I do, oramorph makes me itch from head to toe gives me one hell of a banging headache but it is the only thing that brings the pain down to a more comfortable level. Pregablin controls the muscle spasms and the nerves in my body that feel like they are arguing with each other. Does it all make me tired? Of course it does, but am I stable? Yes eventually after a couple of years of being shoved from pillar to post I am finally getting the right medical treatment. I have had numerous amounts of physio sessions that simply were not doing the trick, the one I needed was Neuro Physio who turned me away as I was “not bad enough”, but now a year later after being referred originally, I am currently receiving Neuro Physio Rehab on a weekly basis. I am under a Neuro psychiatrist, I am waiting on the possibility of Cognitive Behavioral Therapy, I’m in the process of being referred to the pain clinic (yeah I have a busy schedule).
Some days simply hugging me is too painful for me to cope with, my head at times is too heavy for me to hold up but am I happy? Yeah of course I am. Is FND frustrating? Hell yes. When I think about the pain I get day in and day out I amaze myself at how I handle it. I recently saw a Neuro Psychiatrist who was surprised that I have not fallen into depression and that I am still smiling and happy all through this process we call life, and for me I am a proud of myself that I have not fallen into depression because It would be very easy to do so. I no longer work not through choice but because I am unreliable and I get that. Depression runs in my family and I am so happy that I have steered away from that and I don’t think I could have done it without the people who have been there for me from day 1 since I fell down those stairs (not from when I was diagnosed because there was a massive road ahead before I go a diagnoses).
When I think back to when I fell down those stairs 3 years ago was I scared? yes but I always fell over and thought this will be alright until I started to go in and out of consciousness. It was when I was discharged with just bruising and the days and weeks to follow just seemed to be a whirlwind with every one and their dog including professionals and family telling me that is was all in my head, that I’m just attention seeking and that I need to get out of the wheelchair and off the crutches because they thought it was not necessary. When I think back to that moment it makes me angry, upset and let down by those that I love and care for. Would I have ever told them that it was all in there head? No I would have been phoning doctors etc and telling them that they were wrong. When I was finally diagnosed with FND my Nan accompanied me to my appointment (my partner was at work and unfortunately couldn’t get the time off otherwise she would have been there) we were both relieved to the point my Nan had tears in her eyes because she had been there since the beginning and she knew that there was more to it. Did I get an apology from those who disbelieved me ? No ….. Do I want an apology? No because I am happy with those who I have around me now who support me every step of the way.
So there you have it just a little insight into how FND affects me on a day to day basis and a brief bit about the journey it has taken to get to where I am now.
All I can say is whatever you are going through be that FND or anything else think positive, as hard as it is and on days where you just want to curl up in a ball and block the world away. Being positive really is the key to life.
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Peace out !
Ciao, Adios, Bon Voyage
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