I've been having multiple symptoms for around 8 weeks now - initially, in isolation but now all simultaneously. They all point toward MS.
I'm struggling to sleep even though I'm exhausted and I just feel so scared. I have no headspace whatsoever and have just started working full time for the first time in 7 years. And (one of my symptoms) I need to pee constantly and have developed tinnitus too! (Another symptom) so I'm feeling really uncomfortable with this and the crawling skin, pins and needles, eye twitching... the list goes on!
DH and I have had exactly 10 years of utter crap to deal with and it's just been relentless. Anyone who knows me IRL will realise who I am but I don't care as I've shared this shovel
of shit with everyone anyway. In no particular order we’ve dealt with: infertility, job loss, debt, his and hers anti depressants, difficult pregnancy (as in they were going to terminate at 32 weeks on medical grounds), tiny baby in special care, having to sell property to sort other problems, being turned down to adopt (luckily seeing as we're now really not ideal candidates; the initial reason though was that I was the main earner...) DH having sepsis 3 times, DD having potential dxypraxia and confirmed premature adrenarche and we're stuck in rented accommodation as, well, it's complicated.
I'm sad, scared, exhausted and feel uncomfortable and just feel that everything is hopeless.
DH and I haven't had sex for 3 months now either. We're both knackered and he's not too well with a persistent cough as a throwback from all his illness last year but we're forced to sleep separately most nights due to it and the fact that I just can't bear the bed being moved or any noise.
The good thing is that we have really lovely friends and lots of local support, invitations to parties etc And our DD is AWESOME. Great company and fun to be around for the most part.
But mostly everything else feels fairly shit right now and I just don't have anything more to give.
And, did I mention? I'm scared about what the hospital appointment tomorrow may bring...and it's now almost 1am and I'm still awake. I've to be up at 6:30 and have to cram tonnes of work in at the office in the morning before leaving for the hospital. I cannot shut out the chatter, the bloody ringing in my ears and DH's coughing from downstairs. Arggghhhh!!!!!
Sorry. This is uncharacteristic for me to be like this but I honestly feel broken and just need a handhold really 