Hello,
Firstly - I guess a bit of back ground. This is all quite new to me so excuse me as I blunder my way through…
For a few years now I’ve had as my boss put it “weird stuff” happening… Where normal people get coughs and colds I got numb, tingling fingers, loss of vision, extreme stiffness in my neck and a feeling of weariness that doesn’t go away and makes doing more than one task at a time exhausting, untill about a month ago no-one had connected any of these together - they were my weird collections of things and that was that.
It was the blindness that triggered the trip to the eye causalty and a lot of scratched heads because there was nothing wrong with the eye - I just couldn’t see anything… so one little MRI scan later a trip to see a neurologist who tells me my white blood cells are behaving badly… Nown I have nother MRI scan tomorrow… and a follow up later - no more eye doctors just neuro people for me…
When I first spoke to the neurologist I thought it was for the eye thing and then he started to ask if anything else weird (as I called it) was wrong… he couldn’t get to my gp notes (wrong area as I went a bit further away for the eye thing than normnal)- but he was saying we were going to be okay and become good friends… I’m not good with doctors and although this was nice I’m not sure whether the longer term friendship idea appeals to me.
So now I’m asking myself what naughty white cells mean and a friend pointed me here… I’m not even sure I’m in the right place - but reading other bits and bobs around the site it all seems familiar somehow.
I’m not very good at looking after myself. I have a husband who is at risk of Huntingtons disease (a degenerative brain condition that is passed on in families by way of a nice gene) and my life seems to revolve around his symptom spotting and looking after his mother (who is disabled) and his father who is now in the later stages of Huntingtons and lives in a home… I guess I have been so focussed on them and being there for them that I kinda forgot me. And now I am still finding it hard to think about me. I was hoping that the people whom I had given support to would support me - but driving me when I was half blind was a “chore” and my hospital appointments are too far away and husband is working too hard to help with the household stuff…
I guess I feel very alone and frightened and I don’t know what is going on - only that I don’t like it much…