I'm not handling this well.
I'm normally good at handling dealing with crappy medical stuff. I have really severe asthma (have been on SS disability for it for several years) and am dependent on daily steroids for that. I have other various issues that are related or med side effects but aren't as severe. My med stuff is already ridiculous - going out requires a couple inhalers, a portable nebulizer and meds, a few epi-pens, a glucometer, emergency snacks, a pulse oximeter, emergency steroid dose and prescription cough syrup. I'm used to this - I feel like this should not be affecting me this negatively.
I'm currently 18 weeks pregnant with my second biological child. I see a high risk OB, who sent me for bloodwork at 6 weeks just to confirm the pregnancy. I went to a lab at a stat care down the street with my toddler. I've had problems with passing out from blood draws in the past, but I am usually ok if I drink a ridiculous amount of water before hand, so I spent the hour before drinking a quart and a half of water.
Blood draw was not great from the beginning. The phlebotomist missed the vein on the first try, dug around a bit with the needle and gave up on that spot. No judgement, I'm hard to stick, so this isn't uncommon. The last thing I remember is her poking around my other arm to try to find a good spot.
Several minutes later, I wake up to 5 people in the room. Nurses, a medical assistant on the line with 911, and the stat care doctor. Apparently I didn't just pass out, but the doctor strongly suspected I had a seizure. I lifted my arms several times, picked up my head from leaning against the wall, and peed all over the doctor. (Thanks, quart and a half of water.) When I woke up, they cancelled the ambulance and let me call my husband to take me to the ER. My toddler came up to me and started yelling "Mom! Tummy hungry!" (at least he didn't seem to be affected)
ER does bloodwork, finds nothing there, tells me to see my family doctor. My family doctor refers me to a neurologist. I see a neurologist a few days later. Everyone - ER doc, family doctor, the neurologist, OB doc, and my pulmonologist that I happened to see in the middle of all of this think that it is a fluke, and that the EEG that the neuro ordered will clear everything up.
But I'm here now, so obviously it wasn't all a fluke. At my follow up appointment after the EEG, the doc diagnosed me with epilepsy (right temporal lobe) and started me on Keppra. This was about 8 weeks ago at this point.
It's not going well. About a week and a half after I started the Keppra, I became massively, horribly depressed and ended up calling the doc - I wasn't suicidal, but I definitely did not want to be alive. There aren't a lot of med options during pregnancy, so the doc decided to add a small dose of Lamictal in hopes that it would stabilize my mood, and if not, at least we would have a starting point for switching meds. The doc hopes that I can stop the Lamictal in a couple of months.
It's sort of better now. I have some good days as opposed to all crappy all the time. But there are still definitely days where all that I can manage is to get the kids what they need, like today. The kids have gotten everything they need, but it is 1 in the morning, I can't sleep, I haven't eaten (my OB knows this, I'm taking extra vitamins and all is good) and I keep crying. I don't want this to be a thing anymore. I know this sounds whiny. I don't want to take the meds any more (I was already over 20 prescriptions before the epilepsy). I don't want to feel useless like I can't do anything. I'd like to be able to drive myself to my own doctor's appointments (which are numerous) and to do things that I would do with my son before the seizure. I want to be allowed to go hiking again. I'm a camp director in the summer and I'm not even sure if that is going to be possible at this point.
I don't know what I'm asking or what I even want. It's just too much and I am hoping that there are people who feel or have felt the same way. I should be adjusting better.
I'm normally good at handling dealing with crappy medical stuff. I have really severe asthma (have been on SS disability for it for several years) and am dependent on daily steroids for that. I have other various issues that are related or med side effects but aren't as severe. My med stuff is already ridiculous - going out requires a couple inhalers, a portable nebulizer and meds, a few epi-pens, a glucometer, emergency snacks, a pulse oximeter, emergency steroid dose and prescription cough syrup. I'm used to this - I feel like this should not be affecting me this negatively.
I'm currently 18 weeks pregnant with my second biological child. I see a high risk OB, who sent me for bloodwork at 6 weeks just to confirm the pregnancy. I went to a lab at a stat care down the street with my toddler. I've had problems with passing out from blood draws in the past, but I am usually ok if I drink a ridiculous amount of water before hand, so I spent the hour before drinking a quart and a half of water.
Blood draw was not great from the beginning. The phlebotomist missed the vein on the first try, dug around a bit with the needle and gave up on that spot. No judgement, I'm hard to stick, so this isn't uncommon. The last thing I remember is her poking around my other arm to try to find a good spot.
Several minutes later, I wake up to 5 people in the room. Nurses, a medical assistant on the line with 911, and the stat care doctor. Apparently I didn't just pass out, but the doctor strongly suspected I had a seizure. I lifted my arms several times, picked up my head from leaning against the wall, and peed all over the doctor. (Thanks, quart and a half of water.) When I woke up, they cancelled the ambulance and let me call my husband to take me to the ER. My toddler came up to me and started yelling "Mom! Tummy hungry!" (at least he didn't seem to be affected)
ER does bloodwork, finds nothing there, tells me to see my family doctor. My family doctor refers me to a neurologist. I see a neurologist a few days later. Everyone - ER doc, family doctor, the neurologist, OB doc, and my pulmonologist that I happened to see in the middle of all of this think that it is a fluke, and that the EEG that the neuro ordered will clear everything up.
But I'm here now, so obviously it wasn't all a fluke. At my follow up appointment after the EEG, the doc diagnosed me with epilepsy (right temporal lobe) and started me on Keppra. This was about 8 weeks ago at this point.
It's not going well. About a week and a half after I started the Keppra, I became massively, horribly depressed and ended up calling the doc - I wasn't suicidal, but I definitely did not want to be alive. There aren't a lot of med options during pregnancy, so the doc decided to add a small dose of Lamictal in hopes that it would stabilize my mood, and if not, at least we would have a starting point for switching meds. The doc hopes that I can stop the Lamictal in a couple of months.
It's sort of better now. I have some good days as opposed to all crappy all the time. But there are still definitely days where all that I can manage is to get the kids what they need, like today. The kids have gotten everything they need, but it is 1 in the morning, I can't sleep, I haven't eaten (my OB knows this, I'm taking extra vitamins and all is good) and I keep crying. I don't want this to be a thing anymore. I know this sounds whiny. I don't want to take the meds any more (I was already over 20 prescriptions before the epilepsy). I don't want to feel useless like I can't do anything. I'd like to be able to drive myself to my own doctor's appointments (which are numerous) and to do things that I would do with my son before the seizure. I want to be allowed to go hiking again. I'm a camp director in the summer and I'm not even sure if that is going to be possible at this point.
I don't know what I'm asking or what I even want. It's just too much and I am hoping that there are people who feel or have felt the same way. I should be adjusting better.