Losing my verbal ability
Some TW: medical is affecting my ability to speak
I’m finding that I have more times where I can’t speak when I want to. I just can’t get the words to come out of my mouth. My verbal function is disintegrating. Sometimes I can think it in my mind but I can’t type it out. Sometimes I can’t even think the words at all. I’m so tired even when I get 7-8 hours of sleep. Granted it is medically induced sleep. I have always needed 10-11 hours of sleep to function and I never get it. Even with the meds.
I couldn’t sleep for two hours last night even after the meds because of the pain in my body. I couldn’t get my shoulders to not be curled up like a turtle. I’m realizing that my normal is not actually normal. I was diagnosed with hEDS. >!My shoulder was popped out of the socket? I did something and it uncurled. But there was a loud noise.!< It’s better now but it’s painful! I don’t have anything for during the day that won’t cause drowsiness. I don’t show pain the way people want me to - I shut down because of being told to stop complaining or “take a Tylenol and stop talking about it!” for many years. I’m in pain. I’m always in pain but my verbal ability seems to disappear when I need to explain it or say I’m in pain.
To my partner all I could say was I was “unwell.” And he didn’t understand- he tried and he’s always kind but I wasn’t able to give him any answers or information so he couldn’t help me. I cried myself to sleep. Exhaustion overtook my body.
When I go to doctors offices and they don’t have a way to dim the lights, I am sometimes not able to say what I need to say or I get hyper focused on medical trauma that I miss what the Dr is trying to say. I only processed that I interrupted the doctor the other day and I missed what he was going to say because I hyper-focused on a bad experience. I didn’t mean to.
I’ve been super anxious because I’m getting a wheelchair (which I need and have been waiting for and it’s going to be more months until it’s here and am super grateful) and I have had to meet a lot of people who are telling me to make changes. And the transition is making me anxious. Change is hard. I do not like change. And they’re demanding I change my whole life it seems.
I don’t like being this anxious. My medication doesn’t seem to be helping. I’ve been trying a new way in therapy where I can type instead of talking. I’m so tired.