Obsessiveness is one of the weird side effects that one experiences from Sifrol. (In your part of the world it is called Mirapex).
From the very first day that I started my dosage of Sifrol, the obscene obsessiveness struck. Only I had no idea. First it was with the gardening (a task I had never before in my life even contemplated undertaking), but now, all of a sudden, I could not get enough. I gardened continually from Sun-up till Sun-down. Once the sun went down and I was forced inside, I suddenly became a DIY builder. I would build anything that I felt I required, even a full floor to ceiling wall unit.
And then I went off Sifrol and the obsessiveness stopped immediately, as quickly as it had started. Then about 4 years later, I was once again prescribed the drug as was assured (by four sleep clinicians), of the significant advances that had been made to the medication.
Again, from the very first dosage, the relentless obsessiveness struck again. This time I was aware that it was not usual for me to act like this. However, that was as far as my thoughts took me.
Absolutely everything I did, I did to the unstoppable extreme. Quick examples:
Painting:
I painted my entire apartment ... 3 times to be exact. Then I took to canvas painting .... it was not unusual for me to paint continually for 8-9 hours.
Housecleaning:
To the extent of being on hands and knees scrubbing an already clean floor for 3-4 hours.
I was aware that I was being obsessive but did not link it to the use of the medication, until my psychiatrist pointed it out to me one day. He asked me if I was aware of the weird side effects and of course I answered no, although my thinking of side effects were of the usual suspects of nausea, headache, vomiting, weight gain etc. He listed 3 and they were,
1. Increased sex drive ...
that was easy, as I live alone my answer was no.
Until .... approx 12 months later the answer would've been changed.
2. Gambling ... once again, that was an easy no. I have since come to realise that money is not the only currency that one can use to gamble with. I gambled with my children's love and I lost one and am hanging in there by a thread with the other. And then he said that magic word,
OBSESSIVENESS ...... I almost jumped out of my seat.
YES YES YES to the enth degree. That explained everything. Oh it got worse, I tried to go off it as I realised that it was ruining my life. But I could not. I cannot control the symptoms of RLS but I do try to control my obsessiveness, it is still a daily battle. A battle that I'm afraid I don't always win.
But, on the flip side .... my sex drive is 100% under control and I gamble with nothing.
Not real sure why I felt the need to share all that. Maybe someone will read it and it will help them.