The eyes are going insane. I am very surprised that I have not got a detached retina or something because of the amount my eyes roll into my head. The eye rolling was my first tic although it wasn't this severe back then. I did find a solution to the eye problem when I was put in the RNIB college (heaven knows why!). A little white cane. Okay so I am not blind or visually impaired and I pray I never will be but the little white stick with a ball on the end proved to be my one companion when out travelling independently. I always felt awkward with the stick though, knowing that I was not blind, but without it things are difficult.
Today I went on my day trip to Cambridge. This is usually quite incident free and mostly involves me trying to curb my enthusiasm for licking lamp posts (a compulsion I hasten to add!) and hugging every person who walks past me. Today though I have bumped into so many people and nearly ran three people down as my eyes rolled back, clamped shut and my legs made a mad dash for it towards a protruding bit of wall which I proceeded to touch four times on both sides... Unfortunately there were several of these protruding bits of wall and I kept running over to them, sometimes with my eyes open, mainly shut.
So why didn't I use the cane you ask? I no longer have it is the answer to that. My previous manager claimed that I didn't need it so I was forced to throw it in the bin (it was slightly damaged so no good for anyone else). Ever since, I have been a nervous wreck out in public when my eye tics start. Like I said they are constant and I have counted up to two minutes at a time having them. I found out today that (for a price...) you can buy a rollerball cane online, but it is pink, blue, black or yellow so not so obviously a blind cane. The blue one looks more like a hiking cane than a roller ball so I don't think anyone would notice it. I'm still debating whether to get it, although these have been my longest running and most severe tics and I doubt they are planning on leaving any time soon.
I will be seeing my new manager next week to explain all of this because I am going slowly insane with the tics. I am STILL reluctant to take medication purely because I don't like the side-effects but I am becoming disabled by the tics now so it is beyond a joke.
In the meantime I am just going to have to cope with living with Britain's most hilarious disorder (yes referring to both Cameron and an article in a newspaper).