For years my health has been deteriorating. Instead of doing the smart thing and reporting symptoms to a doctor who might be able to address them, I decided that it was time to go to psychotherapy to deal with what the therapist immediately diagnosed as PTSD. Therapy has been very helpful and profound. We laughed for a year and I kept making her promise that I wouldn't have to cry, but then I did and I'm sort of glad about that. Well, just a teeny bit. Not pertinent.
Do many of you have sisters with medical degrees from Yale? It can be very irritating. Usually when you tell them what you're feeling they say, "It's gas." Once my other half made me call her because I was refusing to go to the doctor with some gut pain. I knew she would say "it's gas," so I finally called. She had me lie down and press this and push that and then said, "Go to the ER immediately." I had an abscessing signoid colon and had surgery and, well, it wasn't gas.
But over the years I keep getting, well, weaker, more off balance, double (and triple!) vision, horrible dizziness, etc., and the one that is in some ways most difficult for me is occasional incontinence. It started with having to get up every fifteen minutes during the night to go pee. Not always, but there would be periods of this. Well, I didn't want to tell anyone about it.
I have epilepsy. And I have a pacemaker. I assumed all my symptoms were due to sick synus syndrome (a not very serious heart condition if treated), and my seizure disorder. The seizure meds can cause many MS-like symptoms.
My sister quizzed me on the phone awhile back. It was disturbing because she didn't start out by saying, "It's gas." After probing for quite awhile she said, "You look good for MS." Seriously, she said I "looked good for MS." I started laughing and so did she.
So I pursued my doctor and neurologist. Here's the problem. My symptoms are classic. They say they're pretty convinced I have MS. Even though I'm older (61) these symptoms have been developing for probably 25 years. And now it's to the point where I can't always get up and down stairs, certainly not walk around the block...
But there's no way an MRI is possible with a pacemaker, and since the symptoms are similar to side-effects of meds I take, I'm just wondering how to approach this.
I am going to start physical therapy because--well, why not? At least I will be getting some kind of physical workout and a good eye on my physical functions. My GP has promised to help me figure this out--but I just don't know with all these other problems how impossible it might be.
I went on another forum and there was this woman who just kept writing to me about vitamin B12 deficiency. I took it seriously enough, even though my B12 has been tested fairly regularly and always passes muster. Then I read some stories and saw some videos of people with MS who said they were origianlly diagnosed with B12 deficiency and it nearly killed them. Really? The B12 messages I was getting seemed a little evangelistic.
I am having very little emotional reaction to all this. I've been experiencing the often disabling pain for so long now that it just seems like one of those old friends you know you shouldn't spend time with because it's all about the drama, drama, drama, in their life, but you still agree to coffee and complaining for old time's sake.
Also, and this is hard to admit, reading the forums is hard for me because it seems like people WANT an MS diagnosis and I really do NOT. So I'm thinking that since this has been so slow progressing maybe the best thing is to live as well as I can and do nothing. Yes, the sister and the husband will MAKE me pursue this, but I'm just wondering if any of you have ideas on how to think about this. I've been away a good bit of the summer and have to go back and see the therapist next week and if she asks me if I've reached out for support and info and I say "no" she will give me this look she has that is absolutely withering.
Thanks guys. I appreciate this.