Hello
I used to be on a MN ME/CFS support thread years ago, but life got in the way and other health problems cropped up and I lost it.
I will post my history below, but please don't feel you have to read it all - I know how hard it can be to take in long posts when you are struggling. I just need to get it all out and make sense of it in my own head:
I was dxd with Post Viral Fatigue Syndrome waaay back in the early 90's, just prior to the horrendous press attacks on 'Yuppie Flu' etc. I struggled for years, had the occasional GP who was interested enough to want to find out what was wrong, but just kept sending me for repeated basic bloods and being puzzled by the results showing high CRP and sedimentary rates, but not knowing why and eventually giving up and telling me just to live with it. I have been relapsing and recovering on and off ever since.
I also suffered with severe, complex migraines for most of my adult life, but these were diminished for a few years by 6 months on Topiramate back in 2006.
Then in 2011 I started having strange neurological episodes, not dissimilar to TIAs, as well as numbness and tingling on the limbs of one side of my body and memory/cognitive issues. Having had MRIs done for my migraines (they found multiple lesions and evidence of recent encephalitis and followed up with blood tests for lupus, which were negative) my GP referred me straight back to my neuro who ran basic tests, took lots of details and started mooting MS as a probability. Typically, by the time the tests were run I had been working hard at pacing myself, improving my diet and developing my fitness and was probably at the healthiest I've ever been as an adult. Lumbar puncture was clear, but knocked me flat with LP headaches and severe back-pain and triggered a relapse.
I then had another MRI (no significant changes) and I can't remember what the technical term is but nerve conduction tests on both extremeties and vision (which I was told came back ok).
Neuro decided as they couldn't see any active lesions and there didn't appear to be any new ones (although they couldn't say for certain as they'd lost my original MRI for comparison) it wasn't MS and suggested she see me on 6 monthly review appointments and see how it goes. In the next 6 months I started to develop intentional tremor. Dh videod me trying to ice my ds's birthday cake and we took it to the appointment, but she wasn't interested and wouldn't even view it - just did basic neuro exam and put me onto a 12 month review. I told her how upset I was not to have an answer and be able to tell people what is wrong with me when they ask and she actually said "just tell them you have ME or Fibro or any one of the current fashionable diagnoses - of course neurologists don't believe in any of them, but at least it would be something to tell people"
I just about gave up all hope at that point.
Several months before my 12 month review came round, first of all I had an ankle injury and my body went haywire, overreacting to the damage, whole foot and ankle swelling up and going black, purpural bleeding etc. The pain was excruciating, but no-one could find any corresponding damage. Turned out I'd developed Complex Regional Pain Syndrome, which is a malfunction of the sympathetic nervous system. I was on crutches for 6 months and gained a lot of weight whilst immobile.
That autumn (2013) I also went away for the weekend with dh and friends. We'd just sat down to dinner in the restaurant when I started to feel really strange (a bit like the world kept tilting and everything kept shooting away from me - hard to explain) so dh took me back to our room and I lay down, sending him back to finish his meal. A bit later I started feeling really odd, like I was going to be sick or have a bad stomach, but not sure which, dragged myself into the bathroom sat on the toilet and that was that - lights out. From what we've pieced together with various doctors it seems I had two tonic-clonic seizures. I was bruised black and blue on my head where it had repeatedly hit the toilet and had bruises all over my ankles as they were tangled up in a chair that was opposite the toilet. I also had a perfect fist shaped deep bruise on the inside of my upper arm where I'd fallen on my side and landed on it. I woke up with my head under the toilet, chair on it's side and feet by the door - physically impossible if I had just fainted and fallen off the toilet, as my head would have been away from the toilet bowl and my feet near it. After the first seizure I lay on the floor feeling totally confused, didn't know where I was or anything, eventually hauled myself back up onto the toilet and - bang, it happened again.
Called my GP who said I had to go to A&E, they kept me in the medical assessment unit for a whole day with nothing but one blood test and no food or drink
and only suggested admitting me when I told them I wanted to discharge myself, as I needed to get back to my ds, as he has ASD and would be distraught enough.
I was sent for an MRI and EEG over the next couple of months, but the MRI was done on an open scanner so probably not really all that useful and the EEG was done almost two months after the seizures so not much help either.
Didn't get to see a neuro until 4 months after the seizures and then my neuro was on maternity leave and I saw a really horrible locum. In the intervening months I had no more big seizures, but was having regular episodes that I was told resembled complex partials - always between 4 and 6.00 am and witnessed by dh, who was with me at the appointment. The locum implied my seizure may not have actually happened because no-one else saw it, then said the nighttime episodes probably weren't seizures, but more likely migraines or hormonal.
He then decided to arrange a 5 day mobile EEG and sent me away.
Hospital called and booked the EEG, it was all organised and involved 5 separate appointments across the week. A week later I had a letter from the locum to tell me he'd been informed that I didn't meet the criteria for a 5-day eeg so it had been cancelled and he would review me again in clinic asap. Three weeks later I received 5 letters telling me off for failing to attend my EEG appointments and informing me I'd been kicked off the neuro list for non-attendance.
Phoned and explained and the hospital said they had no record of the letter sent to me by the locum to cancel the appointments - whereas the letter said it was their department that told him I wasn't to attend - arse, elbow - much! 
At this point I gave up. I did call my GP, who was furious and told me to come in and see him and he'd chase it all up, but I'd seriously had it with the lot of them by then and decided that after over two years of being messed about they clearly didn't have a clue what was going on and it was pointless going back to them. So I have just left it at that.
I've bumped along since. I have good weeks and bad weeks, my complex regional pain syndrome causes me problems, but I have had physio and learned how to manage. Unfortunately, since seeing the locum, my complex migraines have returned with a vengeance.
I mostly manage it all myself, use the spoon method for pacing and do what I can, when I can, trying not to push myself beyond my limits - if that's possible with 3 dcs, one of whom has ASD and is a full-time job on his own.
What drew me back here was that I have just had a really nasty bout of flu and it's knocked me right back. The flu itself is gone, but I am back to only being able to stand for a few minutes at a time, wobbly legs, total exhaustion, cog fog, headaches, clumsiness, numbness and pins and needles in my hands and aching muscles and joints. I know I am just at the beginning of what feels like a significant relapse and at the moment I'm really struggling with facing it and starting to feel very depressed.
I don't have the brainpower or energy to research possibilities for what might be wrong with me anymore, I just want to be able to get through the day and be there for my dcs. Feel like I'm failing on all fronts at the moment. 
So that's me - a long drawn out story, absolutely no help from doctors/hospitals and back at square one with some extra scary symptoms to add a new twist.
Apologies again for the length of my post and a medal to anyone who managed to wade through it all.