Guest guest Posted February 15, 1999 Report Share Posted February 15, 1999 Hello all, Many of you newer people have not heard too much from me, but I have limited accsess to the use of a computer. I currently subscibed myself on the computer at the library, so if you see rbelcastro@..., that's me also, besides Manti. The reason I titled the subject line " life changes " , is because this has definitly changed my life, and I can't say for the better. This has to be one of the most exaserbating disorders one can have. Between disbelief of spouses, friends, the medical community, lack of consistent pharmacology to treat this disorder, the variables of degrees of severity can all alter ones life dramatically. There was a time when just a single Klonopin at bedtime was sufficient, but then the beast grew. Now, to the extent that it has hindered me in all and any of my endevors it has greatly affected my relationship with my husband and children. This past week-end, my husband took some time " to think " at his mothers. The first week-end that we have ever been apart in 13 yrs of marriage. The stress of a chronic disorder takes it's toll on a relationship and even though I know that our marriage is strong enough to with stand these pressures, I'm angry that it had to happen at all. I am 37 yrs old and too young for this. I've been going down hill now,physically, for 8yrs.I have missed so much of life. My childrens lives, my life w/my husband, not to mention my hopes and dreams. After I was accepted into Nursing school, I put it off for a year in the hopes that I would be " properly " medicated.Well that didn't happen and as I tried again for the second year, reality bit me in the face. Even though I have applied for disability and have a lawyer working on it now, I still hope that there will be a day that I can accomplish my goals, even if I'm 99 ! I can understand Ed's " defensivness " , even if at times it may not seem warrented. He also has a spouse and children-he's the same age as me, supposedly a man with his whole life ahead of him. It's a bitter pill to swollow. I know, because I have to constantly remind myself that I may be overreacting, and I think for a man, it's worse.I am not excusing him for ever being out of line, just as I don't excuse myself when I find myself falling into that mode. It's just that I can understand. I wish I wasn't so tired all the time, because I would get more involved. Actually a few years ago, I did try to start a support group here in Rhode Island, but no one wanted to play and at the time, I was working and definitly didn't have the energy. Now my focus is on this Buacracy called Social Security.Again I find myself furious because I've been told by my Dr's and the " Administration " that they intentionally make it difficult inorder to " weed out " the potentional frauds. Yet who remains hurt by this, yes, those in need! It's a disgusting process. If I came off a boat or something, I could get all kinds of entitlements, but since my hard working husband makes $200 too much gross, we don't qualify for squat!!!!!!!!!!!! Blah !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I guess enough said, for now. Those of you who only need one pill or a Tylenol or an asprin, please be thankful. But, never forget your RLS problems are just as important as anyones-please realize that I'm just venting, alot ! Take care all and sleep well le R.I. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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