Crazy Misty, on 07 February 2011 - 03:39 PM, said:
I know there is a light at the end of this dark tunnel but I am finding it harder and harder to be positive about that light. I feel like it is a mirage that I will never truly reach.
How I am functioning at my job is beyond me but I have 2 kiddos that know mommy is NOT feeling well at all. I have a husband who (bless his heart) doesn't understand but is being sympathetic.
I feel like a chronic complainer which is totally opposite of ME.
I feel like a hypochondriac AND an old woman because of the pain in my body. I am 31 but I feel like I am 90 about to die.
My lips and finger tips constantly have a "electric sensation".
The best analogy for me is that I feel like I am looking through the world through very thick and very foggy glasses.
Is there hope? will this ever end??
Hi Crazy Misty - after two years I stopped a 60mg dose at the end of September 2010 and yes, it's a bitch. I can tell you that some of the symptoms do diminish. At this juncture, I'm left with tinnitus, occasional bowling ball head (brain zaps) and a rather resilient depression. The current state represents a profound improvement when compared to how I felt during the earlier stages...as you are experiencing now. I know that many people have found a weaning process to be helpful and an empathic physician could be helpful too.
There were days when I simply surrendered to the hope of tomorrow. Journalling was helpful for me and I kept a blog cymbaltawillhaltya.wordpress.com - it is difficult for anyone who hasn't experienced this to appreciate how truly dark life can feel - the journalling allows for a conversation of sorts with ourselves and, it might provide loved ones a slightly more objective glimpse of the experience.
It might be helpful to get through one day at a time knowing that the denseness of the fog does begin to clear...hang in.