My wife and I made the mistake of overtaxing my brain and emotions by putting appointments and excursions in my diary without allowing for recovery time between each one.
I forgot that it usually can take two or three days to get my energy levels back after setbacks, home visits, medical appointments and essential shopping trips etc.. As a result I completely ran out of steam and went into a panic state that lasted about a week, I couldn't function as I usually can. A walk in the park, a speech therapist visit, even getting dressed was too much.
We had a new dishwasher fitted in the kitchen and even that was a great disruption. The instruction booklet ran to 96 pages ....... I was confined to bed jittering and unable to speak half the time.
It's Enc-related PTSD and panic attacks. My medication (Quetiapine, Fluoxetine and others) must have helped but I thought I may have reached the end of the line. All the trauma of Enc. and life in general were collected together and storming through my body and mind. Christmas had a hand in it too. Christmas dinner with no sense of taste. My childhood experiences have left me with a fear of Christmas and it's always a struggle to deal with past events and trauma.
Eventually after several days of rest and peace and quiet things settled down and I was able to get dressed and put some food on the bird table in the garden. The sun was out, clouds looked fluffy and I could make a cup of tea again. Ahhh such relief.
A hard lesson learned - keep within sensible limits for activities and new events and don't overload myself. At last I could contemplate a walk around the block again or answer the phone without breaking into a sweat.
I tend to forget that my meds give me a rather false sense of my recovery state - no seizures, emotional stability, ability to contemplate tasks etc.
I overreact to things like a dead bird by the roadside or a lonely old lady in a supermarket queue and I can be brought to tears at times. It can be very hard to keep things in perspective and I have to focus on slowing down my breathing and find a quiet place. Phew.
I seem to have made it back to relative Enc. normalness. Just to say don't lose hope, deal with things if you can but don't overdo things. Best of luck to you all and thanks for being on here and sharing your experiences. It all helps. G2