Hello - Bobs here
Where do I start - It first happened 2.5 yrs ago when I suffered what I thought was a heart attack in my sleep - numb left arm , really loud heart palpitations ,I Knew I was dying so ambulance called - Valiums s given - turned out it was a panic attack. I was later diagnosed with panic disorder but refused CBT treatment due to fear of people etc
A few weeks passed with intermittent panic attacks in my sleep, then they started happening throughout the day then over and over again both day and night with lots of trips to A&E thinking I was dying. I couldn't work, couldn't leave the house, couldn't talk properly, was severely constipated and all of the time I thought I was saying of some horrible illness and that the hospital had made a mistake. I became scared of sleep and suffered terrible insomnia. I thought that maybe these attacks were caused by food allergies as they often happened after eating. My diet became boiled chicken and rice and water & vitamin tablets only. I became scared of food. I bought a diabetic checker. I bought a blood pressure checker ( my blood pressure was haywire between really really high and really really low) I started taking antihistamines which seemed to help a little. I couldn't swallow without severe pain, my nose stung when I breathed in. I had sever bruxism and Tinnitus. Fluorescent lights were really really bright. This scared me alot. This continued for weeks if not months with feelings of dread and no one I could tell who understood.
Finally my whole body shut down. My back seized up completely, I had agonising neck pain which A&E said were due to muscle spasms, the muscle spasms caused paraethesia in my head & Face, my digestive tract stopped working and any food I ate, I vomited. My stomach was in agony. I lost 2 stone within a few weeks. I was admitted to hospital for checks on my stomach - all normal. I was discharged after a few days. All this time feelings of dread over and over and over 24 hours per day and waking me up with panic attacks when I did sleep. In the end I gave up.
I said good bye to my son and decided to die. But death never came. I lost my memory. I can't remember anything that happened in the next couple of months but my mum tells me I just slept at the end of her bed and walked the dog once a day and I couldn't talk properly.
Walking the dog became my life line and slowly i came back to reality - got on line , found some new friends and started making my way back in to society. The panic decreased and I thought that was it - I was relatively normal and I thought I would never ever suffer a panic attack again. This was over a year ago.
Until 8 weeks ago - I broke my foot, lost my job, was isolated due to the snow, stopped seeing my friends, my dad got cancer and I had pelvic pain for which I got antibiotics ( metronidazole) I had an extreme mental reaction to the drug ( a reaction which wasn't on the leaflet but the hospital says some ppl have! ) . I started thinking I was going crazy again so went to EMDOC who sent me to the crisis team at the psychiatric unit. I was convinced I was going mad. But it turned out that it was just lots of panic attacks in a different form than before. I have since started getting them nightly and daily. I am obsessing about food again. I am obsessing about my health again. And I feel so ashamed because I know damn well what panic disorder is, I have read so much about panic Disorder and I am a very well educated person, but I am still unable to stop these worries and fears and am even considering paying for and ECG my self privately just to put my mind at rest about my heart. The tinnitus and the bright fluorescent lights are scaring me too. And the fact that my heart doesn't beat loudly anymore EVER. Even when I have palpitations its only fluttering . It doesn't help that I keep waking up with a dead left arm too. I am pulse checking again and have bought a blood pressure monitor. I am scared of taking Valium in case I have undiagnosed sleep apnoea which can be a reason for night panic attacks.
Arrrghh. Somebody help me please. I can't go through all this again. I am a wreck.
Cheers Bobs