Happy international tourettes awareness day! :)

So i’ve been trying to figure out what to put about this all day. And i still have no idea so i’m just going to go with it, today is international tourettes awareness day. Hope you’ve all had a fantastic day whatever you’ve been doing. I have tourettes personally and i have had it for a few years now, although i was only diagnosed last year in september. And it’s been a roller-coaster for sure. I’ve had tics for a long time now but they started to increase in the intensity in april/may 2016. I can only assume that this was due to moving from my long term care home to another care placement about 80 miles away from my family. It was obviously really stressful for me and i found it very difficult to adjust. This was the first time my tics really gave me any problems, although i can remember having tics pre-teen years.

So a couple of months after moving to the rochdale area i started having tic fits. Which if you don’t know, for me it’s like a tourettes seizure. I’m awake throughout the entirity of it (unless i somehow manage to knock myself out, which has happened before), but i can’t control any of my bodies movements. Thankfully though i can control some/most of my speech, which not everyone can. I can convulse and look like i’m an epileptic. These periods normally end up with me rolling around on the floor like a boneless fish. They can be relatively short and only last 20-30 minutes or they can be a lot longer. The longest fit i’ve had to date was around 8 1/2 hours long. But that was before i was on medication for my tics, while being on medication the longest i’ve had was over 6 hours long. It’s exhausting and mentally very challanging. It’s painful and it pushes you to your limit. It doesn’t matter where i am they can come on at any time. Thankfully i get some warning MOST of the time before my fits start. It’s really scary when i don’t though, but when i do they normally allow me to get to the safest place possible. But it’s never 100% safe. It’s difficult at the best of times, especially seeing as i have fits nearly every night without fail and they usually start when i lie down to go to sleep. And it’s even more difficult because of the fact that when i have them in my room it’s impossible to let the staff at my care home know i need some extra support from them. And i’ve still not quite gotten used to wetting myself on my bedroom floor at 4am because i’ve needed to pee for the past 3 hours and i couldn’t hold it in anymore. So yeah tics intensifing to this point is really difficult for me.

Something i think a lot of people don’t know about tourettes is, i can hold my tics in. Like i don’t reccomend anyone holding in their tics though. Here’s why…..

  • It hurts like a witch with the letter b. (See what i did there, lol such a comedian)
  • I can’t concentrate on anything else that well when i’m trying to suppress.
  • I have to tic eventually and it’s usually a lot louder and more extreme than if i’d just done it in the beggining to start with.
  • I don’t truly need to most of the time, like if i’m at the shop it’s not going to kill me to shout out a random word or phrase every couple of seconds.
  • It’s likely to end up in me having a longer, more painful tic fit later.

I think the most difficult thing to deal with though isn’t the physical pain that i’m constantly in from my tics and from holding in and suppressing my tics, it’s other people’s reactions. People can be so so cruel. And i’ve had a lot of varied reactions, from being asked to stop even when i’ve explained i can’t help it, to being called a liar and getting told i’m faking it. And my most memorable reaction when i was in an interview  was the interviewer pointing her cross around her neck at me and trying to excorsise me, in the middle of an interview. Yeah i’ve had em all. It’s rough and it does some days make me not want to leave my room, never mind my house becuase i’m worried about people’s reactions.

I hate how tourettes has changed the person i was going to be but i love how it’s changed the person i’m going to become. For example for a long time before my diagnosis i was wanting to be a dog handler in the army. Now this is an issue for me because if we were trying to ‘lay low’ and i shout out chicken nugget, i could get us all killed. But it’s made me more compassionate and creative and has made me start working harder to achieve my dreams.

It’s completely unpredictable and you never know how your days going to be. Less than a week ago for example i was at the manchester tourettes support group and started the day off meeting new people, less than 3 hours later i was fitting on the floor and a few hours after that my carer was ringing for an ambulance because my fit wasn’t stopping. But then other days i can go a full day without having a fit and that’s a massive win. It’s different every single day.

All in all if someone said here’s a magic pill and it’ll take away your tourettes, i wouldn’t take it. But if someone said here’s a magic pill and it’ll take away all the prejudice and stigma around it and it’ll take away the pain you go through. Well then i’d bite their arm off.

So at the end of Tourettes Awareness day 2018 i want to ask anyone reading this to be kind. Behind the tics are a whole other story. And this is all just stuff directly related to Tourette Sndrome (TS) not even touching on the co-morbid conditions that normally come with it. And for the love of god don’t joke about it, because it’s far from funny.

With love and dinosaur hugs

Alanis x

TW TW TW Wasting away TW TW TW

TW TW TW TALKS OF EATING DISORDERS DON’T READ IF YOU THINK THIS MAY TRIGGER YOU IN ANY WAY! TW TW TW

 

So i have a friend online who lives in England, like me.  I love her like hell. We’ve been speaking for a while now and she’s the most amazing person ever. I care about her so so much. She has anorexia nervosa binge/purge sub type.  And she’s been struggling with her eating disorder for a while, years in fact. I speak to her on a forum and if you go back over her posts you can see her decline. And it sucks. Like I’ve never known her when she was healthy and happy. I’ve never known her when she was either. And that’s really hard. It’s hard to know that if she wasn’t going through this pain then we would’ve never encountered each other. Like i’m glad we’ve ‘met’ but god i wish it wasn’t in this way. 

 

She terrifies me on a daily basis. If she posts she scares me, because will this be the last time I ever hear from her? If she doesn’t post she terrifies me, scares me shittless, whatever way you want me to put it. Because i’m scared that it’s because she’s gone. That she’s not with us anymore. And that’s difficult, because you can’t constantly be thinking that, but at the same time you have to be realistic. She could die at any moment, that’s the stage it’s got to. 

 

And the hardest part is that she doesn’t want to survive it. She doesn’t want to recover, to get better. I remember one time i spoke to her and i was trying to get her to understand but in a different way. I said that ‘at some point you have to decide whether your will to live is stronger than your will to destroy yourself.’ I s’pose i was trying to get the response that she wants to live but it’s too hard to recover. At which point I and other people would jump in with the we’re all here to support you, you can do this, it’s going to be one of the hardest things you’ll ever do but you can do it, you got this. But that didn’t happen. She told me that her will to destroy herself is stronger than her will to survive. Which was difficult to hear. She posted yesterday about the fact that she’s sorted out a funeral plan, this makes me sad. It’s like she’s already accepted how this will end and she doesn’t even care. I get that when it’s in regards to me. I know how i can just lie there waiting for death to finally take me. But i would see such a loss if she was to die from this.  I see so much love and hope and potential for a future when it comes to her. I just want her to see it too. 

 

I’m hoping to go down to visit her soon, it’d be great to spend some time with her in person. But i’m also scared to see how emaciated and ill she is. 

 

I know if she doesn’t want to get better and recover, that it doesn’t matter what i say and/or do. I know that. And i’m also sadly beginning to see that this is unlikely to end well. I’ve not in any way, shape or form given up, and i don’t think i ever will. I think i’ll fight the situation until her dying breath. I think it would be easier in some regards to give up, because then at least i wouldn’t be putting all my strength into this when it’s not going to have have a happy ending. It would be easier in some ways to be able to detach myself from the whole situation, but i can’t. I want to help. And i can’t. 

 

I was speaking to my mental health nurse about her the other week. And he said to me, you need to give up on something that’s not going to work. You need to focus on yourself. She’s really not going to get better, do you honestly believe she can survive this? And it really pissed me off, like how could he view this as a hopeless situation. She’s a person at the end of the day. As long as there is oxygen in her lungs and she has a beating heart, i’m going to try and help to save her. And if it doesn’t work, than at least i can know that i tried, that i kept on fighting for her even when she wasn’t fighting for herself. And in answer to his question a part of me does think she can survive this. So as long as i still have that part inside of me, i can’t give up hope. And if i focus on myself here, how could i cope with the idea that i could have done more. I couldn’t. 

 

My heart hurts, this is such a shit situation  but I will continue to try and i will continue to hope because really, what other option do i have? 

With love and dinosaur hugs

Alanis x

I’m sick

So i’m sick. Yesterday i felt like death and so spent most of it in bed, lying there awake as i couldn’t get to sleep. Not being able to sleep is a frequent occurrence for me. But i didn’t get to sleep until 7:15am and I woke up at 10am, 3 hours sleep does not suit me at all. I never knew i could get bored of watching the sun rise. Anyway if you didn’t know being ill with tourettes sucks. Being ill sucks anyway but on top of the congested-ness and the feeling sick, i also have had to deal with hitting myself in the head constantly when I’ve already got a banging headache. You know the one, the headache where you feel like someone is drilling into the side of your head and it hurts to move your head never-mind touch it. Yeah I’ve been smacking my head full force a lot.

On top of that i have art therapy tomorrow, and i really need to go because we have a 2 week break starting on the 20th for Christmas. And i know if i don’t go this week i’ll regret it. So i would love a miraculous recovery at any point today, that would be ideal.

At the moment i’m getting a bit frustrated at my tourettes and the fact that i constantly feel the need to suppress my tics when i’m around other people. Like the staff at my care home know that I’ve got tourettes and they’re really understanding about it. But the other young people in the home, they don’t really understand and i feel like now I’ve suppressed it’s really hard to go back to not suppressing. One of the girls who left a few months ago got really annoyed when i would tic in front of her, and i guess i’m scared of something like that happening again. But i also hate being in pain, and i’m in a ton of pain when i suppress, so it’s a catch 22. On the bright side though i only had 1 small fit in the night, which was a godsend.

The rest of the day will be spent ringing my old school who i am still really close to and letting them know i’m coming down to visit on Friday for my Christmas visit. And then i should probably do some studying for my online course Animal Care level 3. After that i’m just going to try to sleep some more and hopefully have a miraculous recovery so that i feel well enough to go to my art therapy tomorrow. All while listening to pan!c at the disco and some fall out boy.

With love and dinosaur hugs

Alanis x