Over the past few years it became my habit to switch the radio on in the kitchen as the first thing I did in the morning after coming downstairs. That carried on as a pattern and then I started to leave it on when I wasn’t in the room, then leave it on when I went out. I explained this by saying that it made it feel more welcoming when I came back to the kitchen.
From about the middle of last year the radio seemed to take on more importance and I would be disconcerted if someone switched it off because I wasn’t there listening to it. We went on holiday in December and, for the first time ever, I took the radio with me, in case there wasn’t one there - which there wasn’t. I set my radio up in the kitchen and switched it on as soon as I went in there in the morning. Others would switch it off, sensibly, when nobody was in the room, and I would switch it back on whenever I found it off.
Then a few days ago I realised that I hadn’t switched the radio on in the kitchen for about 3 or 4 weeks. Guess what had happened before that? I got my loading dose.
I’ve really thought about it and I’ve realised that I was using the radio as a masker for all the noise that lack of B12 was creating in my body: the permanent headache; the nerve pains; the dry mouth and dry eyes; the tingling, prickling, sparking and buzzing sensations; the random pinging and soreness in my knees; the pain and restriction of movement from the inconsequential shoulder injury that just wouldn’t heal but kept getting worse; the balance and posture problems; the intermittent tinnitus. I could go on.
Wow. It’s been quite a revelation for me. I’m glad I know why I became so obsessed with the radio, and also that I’m not any more - but probably not as glad as I am that all of the above symptoms have either cleared or on the way to being cleared.
I do still have the really itchy patch on the sole of my foot that has been there for about 10 years though, which I’d been hoping might have responded to the B12…