Finally, after 7 months of being diagnosed with 'it', I just lost it last Thursday and Friday. I mean flat-out got the angriest I've ever been in a very long time. It consumed me, ate me up, and spit me back out.
My oldest daughter, Katy, age 21, has special needs but is generally high functioning. She burst into tears Wednesday evening, stating how worried she always is about me, especially if I'm up doing things for fear I'll fall.
She also stated how "bored-to-death" she is because she feels trapped & isolated because my illness limits me much in terms of going out...to do anything...my energy level is slim-to-none; my driving skills are diminishing; and frankly, I just don't feel like doing much of anything. Katy chose some time ago not to pursue getting a driver's license because she believes a few of her disabilities would make it unsafe for her to drive.
When we moved late last fall to a different county, there was a waiting period for her to be a resident of this county to get social services which process we're just starting now; there are a few job programs she wants to get into that provides transportation to/from, but it's a matter of much governmental paper-work, and a slow process. But there's hope that her isolation will come to end soon.
But in the meantime, we both feel stuck. And, she has every reason to feel stuck. But to see her burst into tears which is very unlike her, and for her stated reasons, broke my heart in pieces. I validated her feelings 100 percent. I told her she needs to let me worry about my PSP as much as possible and not be so afraid. But she's seen too much.
We both had a long cry about our circumstances. I did my best to reassure her but don't think it helped much. And I felt a lot of misguided guilt and shame. Goes back to a former post...why am I not trying harder?????? I have a vulnerable daughter who doesn't deserve to be locked in as much as I am with PSP. But she is. That's a fact. And, there are very few in our circle that can pick-up the slack to take her out, or that she feels comfortable going out with. All of this has gotten harder on Katy since my other daughter went back to school and lives on campus.
Thursday morning, I woke up mad as hell, truly mad as hell that I have this awful thing. I had enough pre-existing health problems that made it hard to function, but toss this 'it' into the mix, and I feel like I'm on a slow fade. Like my lights are blinking on and off. Some days going to the bathroom takes planning and organization.
But I finally allowed myself to feel mad that this has happened. I'm not one who believes in questioning God 'why he's allowed this'; I've always believed what is unpleasant or seems undeserved is an opportunity for growth. I am just so mad at 'it'. Mad, mad, mad.
My best friend came into town late Friday to help me with much. She has my power of attorney; we're meeting with my lawyer early this week to get it finalized, as well as start on my health care directive and well. Super happy stuff But it is necessary and it is time. I feel 'it' excelerating on me. She's also going to my Neurology appointment with me to meet my doc, and get a better understanding of where I'm at. I have a list of ?'s for him. New symptoms, and an acceleration of existing symptoms.
And to help with the move that never ends; my God, moved 10-18-12, and the people in charge of the rennovations have driven me crazy and I feel the project's been hijacked. I set-up an appointment with all involved and she went as my representative. God bless her for it. It's become a hot mess. And, items that have come over from the old house are still not unpacked and organized. She's helping with this too. Tho, I just don't feel I have the energy to help much.
I'd do just about anything to get just a little bounce back in my step. Anything. I've just read the post about coconut oil. I will for sure try this. Is it available at a drug store along with other supplemental types of things. I did start the Co Enzyme Q-10 a while ago; haven't felt much change, but admit to not being consistent with taking it everyday.
Love to everybody out there in my PSP world. I would be so worse off without you.
Judy