This is my first post but I have been so grateful to read this forum for information and support.
I was diagnosed in October with left temporal lobe epilepsy-partial seizures (saying that still doesn't feel real) after eight months of vertigo, nausea, headaches, and after doctors continually telling me it was an inner ear problem or labyrinthitis. It was only after having some visual hallucinations I pushed to see a neurologist. I saw a boy in my house, very vivid, a lady with Mickey Mouse ears and a floating jellyfish! I also started feeling a sense of deja vu a lot. I knew it was neurological then but never suspected epilepsy. The MRI was clear and the EEG showed epileptic activity. I was relieved when the diagnosis came as I knew then that I had not been imagining my symptoms and that there was some hope. Also I was relieved to know that I was not psychotic and that my house isn't haunted!.
I had been going really well on the Epilim 600mg bd for six weeks, had no headaches, nausea, vertigo, or visions, then was very ill again for two weeks, so the neurologist has just increased my dose. After a few days I am feeling a bit better again. I gather that is something that happens frequently. It is very frustrating as I am trying to maintain work as a psychologist and hate letting my clients down. I can't drive for six months even though it is only partial seizures but I am so blessed to be in walking distance to a bus stop which takes me right near my clinic. On a good day I can walk but I have felt so tired.
I have gone from feeling relieved to a bit depressed and feel that friends don't really understand and think I am making excuses when I say I am sick. I worry for my son who is watching me sometimes when I sleep to check up on me when my husband is at work. I'm sad that I can't have a swim in our pool alone, have a glass of wine, or play Playstation with my son. I'm grateful that the medications have had some effect and that there is some hope, that I am not dying, and I know it could have been so much worse. I am determined to not give up and take each day at a time.
Thanks for listening
I was diagnosed in October with left temporal lobe epilepsy-partial seizures (saying that still doesn't feel real) after eight months of vertigo, nausea, headaches, and after doctors continually telling me it was an inner ear problem or labyrinthitis. It was only after having some visual hallucinations I pushed to see a neurologist. I saw a boy in my house, very vivid, a lady with Mickey Mouse ears and a floating jellyfish! I also started feeling a sense of deja vu a lot. I knew it was neurological then but never suspected epilepsy. The MRI was clear and the EEG showed epileptic activity. I was relieved when the diagnosis came as I knew then that I had not been imagining my symptoms and that there was some hope. Also I was relieved to know that I was not psychotic and that my house isn't haunted!.
I had been going really well on the Epilim 600mg bd for six weeks, had no headaches, nausea, vertigo, or visions, then was very ill again for two weeks, so the neurologist has just increased my dose. After a few days I am feeling a bit better again. I gather that is something that happens frequently. It is very frustrating as I am trying to maintain work as a psychologist and hate letting my clients down. I can't drive for six months even though it is only partial seizures but I am so blessed to be in walking distance to a bus stop which takes me right near my clinic. On a good day I can walk but I have felt so tired.
I have gone from feeling relieved to a bit depressed and feel that friends don't really understand and think I am making excuses when I say I am sick. I worry for my son who is watching me sometimes when I sleep to check up on me when my husband is at work. I'm sad that I can't have a swim in our pool alone, have a glass of wine, or play Playstation with my son. I'm grateful that the medications have had some effect and that there is some hope, that I am not dying, and I know it could have been so much worse. I am determined to not give up and take each day at a time.
Thanks for listening