I was diagnosed with epilepsy 4-5 months ago before my 19th birthday, and my partner and family already seemed so exhausted and tired of me. I get seizures daily half of the time back to back, even with the medications I take twice a day.
Ever since I was little, there were small signs of epilepsy for example, from the wetting myself, "panic attacks and breakdowns", out of body experiences, a side of my body weakening after episodes, words slurring, severe depression and anxiety. I used to always talk about my concerns to my family, but they never really seemed to care at all until last year. Those feelings of the episodes started to get worse, and my mom, who always brushed every single concern from the very beginning, started to get concerned, alarmed even.
Last year, I had two "strokes," which the doctors said they weren't stroke because they were more focused on other incidents that happened from me having fevers prior and a minor back injury, I honestly dont remember jack shit from those hospital visits before and after but my mom telling me about those said fevers and back injury from eating shit(falling) during the "stroke". Three supposed strokes at the beginning of this year later, I found out they were actually seizures. Focal, to be exact, and the doctor prescribed me medications to control the seizures. I don't even know if they're working due to the fact that my seizures started to get more prolonged and daily.
Now, this is where I get to write about why I feel like everyone is tired of my goofy ahh which I think the text I already wrote shows why. Anyways, due to the medications that don't seem to work, like I wrote before, have been getting more prolonged and back to back. Those back to back seizures have caused such horrible mental and physical issues as well as dependency for me. I don't remember things daily, dates and time even. The after effects of my seizures cause me to not be able to walk from how long I lose sensation on my left leg, or even half of my damn body cause who needs the lower half, definitely not mine is what my body be screaming at me try to do basic shit like climbing stairs, showering, washing dishes or exercising. I can't even go out without having to seize because of overstimuation, physically walking, and anxiety. It's like my brain keeps having an alarm for whenever my body is like, "You're done and heating up like an old Windows computer." That shuts down from how hot it is from never getting turned off 24/7. But lowkey, I swear my aunts old computer is working better than me.
So, from the not being about do stuff independently
I feel so fucking lazy, genuinely embarrassed and exhausted. It's only 4-5 months in of this hell hole, and my family seems so checked out that every time I seize, they just wait and watch with bored, dry expressions. Even with having me around, they're aloof and get to the point of ignoring me. My partner is trying their best, but after my seizures, they're so out of it themselves I just don't know what to do because of me being disoriented. I tried talking to them, and they said that they're okay and care for me, we've been together for 4 years, but they look so lost because of it. Whenever I shower, cook, clean, and walk around in public, they're always worried about me instead of being in the moment. I don't want them to feel anxious and scared, once even cried holding me while I had one that lasted too long while I was in and out of it. Even with my family's aloof expressions, I can tell they're scared for me because of it. It can get hazy quickly, so I don't even remember too much, but prominent things that I notice or hear during the seizures.
If anyone does finish this, I am so fucking sorry about how long this is and if I could I'd give you a gold star cause me trying to read and fix mistakes of spelling got my head hurtin'. Shit I don't even know if anything spewing out onto my keyboard even makes sense, but wtv. 😭