Man oh man what a couple of days... I always say this but seriously, this is going to be an EXTREMELY long one ;L I'll start off with a "brief" rundown of Friday afternoon.
The very inevitable finally happened. After 20 months of pretty much non-stop sh*t, I completely and utterly lost it.
Was on the way home from my routine fortnightly visit to my friend's house, when I started getting that familiar breathless feeling. My friend's Mum was driving me home as she always does. Luckily me and her are also great friends and she has always been extremely supportive of any issue I've had! We were about 20 minutes from my town when things started escalating VERY quickly. As breathing and focusing became more and more difficult, I started getting tingling/ pins and needles in my fingers, lips and legs, which quickly took over both of my hands and my whole head. Next thing I know my arms and legs are going numb/ limp feeling and my muscles felt almost completely useless. Completely lost feeling in my lips as well, to the point where drinking from the bottle of water I had became nearly impossible. Naturally I started REALLY freaking out, despite help from my mate's Mum. My breathing then went comPLETELY mental like I've never felt before. Like, classic text book cartoon style hyperventilation which I literally had 0 control over. Felt like 400 elephants were sat on my chest/ stomach, neck. During all of this I was shaking more and more aggressively, which again was completely out of my control. By the time this all peaked I had a tremor throughout my entire body. Hands, shoulders, head, torso and legs. Seriously looked like I was having a full blown seizure. It was all way too much.
We pulled over in a town about 10 miles from home, and after a few seconds of trying to calm down, I decided "f*ck this" and with what little control I had left of my body uttered the word "ambulance".
Within 10 minutes the paramedic arrived, by which time thank F*CK everything had slightly worn off to the point where I could communicate again and had managed to move to the back seat where I sat on the edge if the seat with my legs out the door trying to regain sort my breathing out.
The medic was an absolute legend with a very me-esque sense of humor (as by this time I was doing my typical "make light of literally ANY situation" thing ;L) and was immediately very understanding. After asking a few questions, he checked my oxygen sats (continuously throughout the whole process), blood sugar, blood pressure, temperature, reflexes, listened to my chest and back and did 2 ECGs in the car. All, COMPLETELY, prefect!
I thanked him massively for helping me out and off we went! Besides feeling a tad spaced out and weirdly pumped, I felt really good. Such a huge reassurance and relief! I'd called my Mum and told her what had happened and she was as always incredibly supportive and understanding when I got home. We were even laughing about it all by the evening! I called my Dad later aswell who came and saw me for a bit which was ace and by that night I was better than ever! The paramedic had e-mailed my doctor as well about arranging for me to see some speciallists for more medical checks simply for my reassurance which I'm hugely excited about as in general I'm still lacking a lot of physical assessments which I'm sure is why I just can't shake this off! He was actually quick shocked to hear that aftre nearly two years I'd only had an ECG and a couple blood tests! Went to sleep that night feeling awesome, and soent the whole of yeaterday feeling pretty damn good as well!
TODAY however, has been a very different story. Got up, had breakfast and a chat with Mother, played some guitar, arranged tomorrow night for my Dad's birthday, everything was all completely fine and then BAM. Back to f*cking square one. In fact beyond square one, as I now out of nowhere since about 3 hours ago, feel like complete sh*t.
Came on all of a sudden mid video game session with that good ol' mega lightheaded feeling which I haven't actually had in a while and next thing you know I'm face down on my bed shaking and breathing way too hard. Obviously this is nothing compared to Friday which I think and HOPE will forever be the most terrifying experience of my life. But it's really not fun.
I feel extremely weird right now like I really haven't felt before. I can breathe fine and my heart rate is only slightly elevated (although it went crazy when I stood up) but my WHOLE body feels tingly and weak 😩😩 Had a similar thing about this time last year but with more classic anxiety symptoms (which you can read about in a previous post.) Even as I'm writing this on my phone, I feel like I have VERY little control of my fingers/ thumbs. Every muscle in my body feels utterly useless and limp. I feel completely spaced out and dizzy and have this mega intense deep tickly/ tingly feeling throught my entire body which almost feels like a kind of euphoria but VERY unpleasant. Everytime I move I get super lighheaded and flustered and this tingly churny feeling in my chest and stomach feels worse. My Mum's been helping me out and I've spoke to my Dad on his break which has made me feel a tad better but this horribe weak/ dead feeling just will not subside. I'm SO so close to calling an Ambulance again and insisting they take me in 'cause I'm completely and utterly done with this shit ESPECIALLY after feeling so damn good after friday afternoon! I know I've got more tests and therapy coming up but I really can't wait any more! Even speaking feels f*cking weird. I'm utterly determined to not miss my Dad's birthday meal tomorrow as I'm mega excited but Jesus Christ I'm terrified that I'm going to feel like this in frontof like half of my entire family!
I just need help getting through today basically. The usual reassurance etc. Obviously what happened on friday was a massive massive magnitude 10 category 5 panic attack (the paramedic seemed very certain anyway) so that's fine, but this feeling I have now is just awful, very new and very scary. If anyone's felt like this before please please let me know! Thanks to anyone who took 5 hours out of their day to actually read this rant of doom! ;L Much love x