dzivko,
I can kind of understand how you feel. I started having problems with depression as a young child, crying a lot. I started going to college & while I was still 18 I started having memory problems. I would be going to class & forget how to get there & how to get back to my dorm, so I just stood there for several minutes until I remembered. It continued to get worse over the years - I'd be driving & couldn't remember how to get home. I don't know how many near accidents I had.
I eventually had a nervous breakdown & was hospitlized for several weeks with a diagnosis of bipolar II. But things kept happening, like I would lose consciousness while driving or while talking to others, so my neuro/psych ran an eeg & said I had a seizure disorder, but didn't explain what that meant & since he didn't say anything more, I didn't think it was that serious (The meds I was taking treated both bipolr & seizures). But things kept getting worse & 2 more eeg's still showed seizure activity, but still no explaination. It got so bad when I was driving, I never knew where I was or where to go & I tried to fake it by asking people in the car "What's the best way to get there?"
Then I got a new neuro/psych. At first he said I wasn't having seizures if I wasn't losing consiousness, despite the previous eeg's. But he ran the 24-hr eeg & in the meantime I did a LOT of research. When I went back, he said I had tremendous seizure activity. I then went on to describe to him each type & name of seizure I have & he confirmed them all. Now here's the kicker - my mom knew I had grand mal & absence seizures starting at 1 year old & lasting into lower grade school, but she never told me until this past year after my current neuro/psych re-confirmed the previous doctors diagnosis. (It would have been a lot simpler if the 1st doctor had simply said I have epilepsy)
So, like you, I went most of my life wondering what was wrong with me. Even tho I had been given a diagnosis several years ago, it wasn't explained to me. It scares me now to think that I was putting peoples lives in danger all the time when I was driving. But now I understand what is going on. My family & friends understand & are ready to jump in to help at a moments notice if it is possible for them, if they are not already obligated with something else. I'm thankful for my family & friends. They truly love me & want to help in any way. Yes, We know who our best friends are.
Shelia
I can kind of understand how you feel. I started having problems with depression as a young child, crying a lot. I started going to college & while I was still 18 I started having memory problems. I would be going to class & forget how to get there & how to get back to my dorm, so I just stood there for several minutes until I remembered. It continued to get worse over the years - I'd be driving & couldn't remember how to get home. I don't know how many near accidents I had.
I eventually had a nervous breakdown & was hospitlized for several weeks with a diagnosis of bipolar II. But things kept happening, like I would lose consciousness while driving or while talking to others, so my neuro/psych ran an eeg & said I had a seizure disorder, but didn't explain what that meant & since he didn't say anything more, I didn't think it was that serious (The meds I was taking treated both bipolr & seizures). But things kept getting worse & 2 more eeg's still showed seizure activity, but still no explaination. It got so bad when I was driving, I never knew where I was or where to go & I tried to fake it by asking people in the car "What's the best way to get there?"
Then I got a new neuro/psych. At first he said I wasn't having seizures if I wasn't losing consiousness, despite the previous eeg's. But he ran the 24-hr eeg & in the meantime I did a LOT of research. When I went back, he said I had tremendous seizure activity. I then went on to describe to him each type & name of seizure I have & he confirmed them all. Now here's the kicker - my mom knew I had grand mal & absence seizures starting at 1 year old & lasting into lower grade school, but she never told me until this past year after my current neuro/psych re-confirmed the previous doctors diagnosis. (It would have been a lot simpler if the 1st doctor had simply said I have epilepsy)
So, like you, I went most of my life wondering what was wrong with me. Even tho I had been given a diagnosis several years ago, it wasn't explained to me. It scares me now to think that I was putting peoples lives in danger all the time when I was driving. But now I understand what is going on. My family & friends understand & are ready to jump in to help at a moments notice if it is possible for them, if they are not already obligated with something else. I'm thankful for my family & friends. They truly love me & want to help in any way. Yes, We know who our best friends are.
Shelia