I've had RLS for about 25 yrs. now. It was so bad I couldn't even sit in a comfy chair only just perch on the edge of a dining chair then off walking again. I used to walk miles through the town in the early hours. I had a very unhelpful GP who didn't believe I was getting no sleep, and my brain was too addled to explain to him that you can't sleep standing up. But I was lucky enough to find another GP in the same group who has been so kind over the years. She said she was " outside her comfort zone* and knew nothing about the problem, but would find out. And she did.
I've tried most dopermine agonists, some work better than others, but they do help me. At the moment I'm on Pramipexole 0.52mg prolonged release tablets. One in the morning and one at night, and I'm getting a wonderful 5 hours sleep most nights.
I do remember how horrific it was, how desperate I got, and how close I came to ending it all when the unhelpful GP told me that nothing could be done about it. I used to talk to my bedroom clock like an old friend. I was going crazy.
The only bad problem I've had with it recently was nearly three years ago when I spent two months in hospital having my esophagus removed because of cancer. I was fed through a tube into my jejunum, because obviously I couldn't swallow. and I couldn't take tablets. I had patches but they didn't help much, and I simply couldn't get out of bed, I was fastened to so many machines and drips. I was already on pain relief so that was OK, but oh the jumping, every 10 seconds, like chinese water torture. Maybe I slept the first two of every ten seconds, before being woken again by the growing tension. Is that possible? I tried putting my feet under the bars at the bottom of the bed but but my top half jumped instead.
Now I'm so grateful for every moments sleep I get.