Wednesday, April 20, 2011

My drug can take the world's troubles on its shoulders

What happened today...

Some background info.


1. This past winter my husband and I came to a bit of a crisis point in our marriage. No new issues, just a higher need to finally resolve old ones. And before you express sympathy for me, I've been more of the guilty party. :-(  I actually made myself a star chart to form some new better marriage habits. (Not stars, though. Stickers of kitties and dogs.) (You won't believe how motivated I am by stickers.) Anyway, we got through the worst of it, and we intend to go to counseling later, so all is well.

But the salient info is that almost every time we fought I ended up crying. And to the point that I felt like I was having a nervous breakdown. And one day in February, outside of a comic book store on a busy street, set off by something truly meaningless, I started crying uncontrollably and couldn't stop. This has never happened to me before. It was intellectually interesting. But it also turned out to be the turning point. A week later, after a speech by my husband, and a day of philosophizing while riding around on the bus, I pulled myself out of my general breakdown. But I do still cry easily.


2. I got a cold in February, which landed in my lungs. Once the cold cleared up, my lungs remained inflamed and I've had a cough ever since. Two weeks ago my GP gave me a pump, and it's pretty much gone now.


3. I've had chronic headaches since I was 20 (I'm 37). For a couple years I've been seeing a specialist. I take a daily medication (Elavil) that's helped a lot, and I have good drugs for getting rid of headaches when they come. In January I started a second daily med to prevent headaches. I reached the full dosage my doc was starting me at in February.


Today's Story

Today I went to see my headache doctor and we talked about the Topamax. I'd read about the side effects when I first went on it, but I don't tend to remember everything. And I'm not a worrier, so I don't look for side effects. When I started getting a lot of pins and needles, I remembered it was a side effect. When I was sick and found myself getting hot too easily, I realized I was sweating less and remembered it was a side effect. One day in February I had a Coke that tasted flat even though it wasn't flat, and hours later I remember it was a side effect (isn't that totally weird?)


But I forgot that one possible side effect is sluggish thinking, for example. Probably because I wouldn't want to remember that. I remembered today when she asked me about it. I told her that when I learn new French words, they seem to stick, so no, I don't think it's been a problem.


Then she asked me, how are my moods? I didn't know what she meant. She asked if I was feeling angry, or aggressive? No. Was I crying more?


... !!


Yeeees. I told her about my marriage problems.


She asked if the crying was uncontrollable.


!!!!


I told I thought I'd been having a nervous breakdown!


She kept asking more questions, I assume until she was comfortable I wasn't going into a depression, before upping my Topamax dose. And she said if the side effects get too bad, then to just cut my dose back again.



Just now I went back to re-read the side effects. I can see why the moods thing didn't stick with me, cause it's very broad. It doesn't say "uncontrollable crying" -- that might be something she's run into in her practice, or in journals etc.


BUT. It does say: upper respiratory tract infections.


So the thing is... I'm now going to blame everything in my life on Topamax. Got a cold? It's the Topamax. Marriage problems? Topamax. Cats fighting? Must be the Topamax. Not in the mood to do any chores? Obviously it's the Topamax.


Feel free to blame your problems on my drug too. My drug is big enough to handle it.

6 comments:

nancy said...

Oh, I'm so glad to hear that the reason I break down sobbing from time to time is because you're on Topamax; I'd thought it was because I'm overly sensitive and empathize too strongly with people I see in news reports.
Could it also be causing my feral and still unspayed [because I can't catch her] feral cat to mark around the apartment? If so, I'd suggest you try accupuncture perhaps, together with meditation. Your call but, while I can deal with crying at odd moments, Chloe's spraying is wearing me down. Her son, Oliver,[born in my apartment shortly after I coaxed her inside] is tame and neutered and a sweet little flirt. But your meds are hell on the mamma cat.

BTW: I don't deliberately hide my posts. I get this message that says my comment has been submitted but has to be approved by you before it appears, or words to that effect. I don;t mind if they never show up. Just like to say 'hi' from time to time.

London Mabel said...

@ Nancy Your comment appeared this time! ...Approve them! Hmm. Must have been the Topamax.

Ohhh you have a baby!!!! I'm so jealous!!!

I'm sorry my drugs are making your cat spray. :-( Not very nice of me. One of our old cats was a sprayer and it was insane. I emptied all the lower shelves of our apartment, and kept other stuff in tupperware bins.

http://londonmabel.blogspot.com/2009/02/cats-do-love-their-exercise-equipment.html

If you need a good cleaner, get Nature's Miracle.

There must be a shelter that could lend you one of those traps for catching feral cats. Silly Topamax kitty. >:-(

dirtyduck said...

my feet hurt...i ran yesterday but i wouldnt mind blaming it on something else.

"I'm sorry my drugs are making your cat spray. :-( Not very nice of me"

hahaha. side effects are no fun, and they can be really scary,which makes you panic MORE. glad you found the source

London Mabel said...

My drug takes full responsibility for your feet.

I find side effects fascinating, like being in an interesting experiment. I'd even be curious to know what it feels like to be suicidal, if it were in a controlled setting! That sounds like an insensitive thing to say. But I feel like I could then empathize with someone who's really depressed, rather than just sympathize with them.

I've seen friends in this kind of hopeless-crying state before, so experiencing it myself broadened my emotional horizons.

Unknown said...

"I've seen friends in this kind of hopeless-crying state before, so experiencing it myself broadened my emotional horizons."

:)

You have seemed a bit different, even in writing over the past few months. Glad this helped sort things out for you.

London Mabel said...

@Kristin - Thanks. Me too. :-)

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