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Started by CodyJess, November 21, 2009, 12:01:24 PM

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CodyJess

I get really severe insomnia sometimes. It doesn't bother me much right now (I'm not working, so it's not like I need to get up or anything) but sometimes I get interesting insights from being awake so long. My mind goes places it doesn't really bother to explore in the daytime.

Like last night. I realized, for the first time, that this isn't going away. It's not like that mattress that I finally just bought (I'd been sleeping on a pile of blankets for two years); I just put it off and sucked it up and lived with it until I could afford to do something about it. It effected my life negatively, yes, but notsomuch that it was an immediate concern; ever. I honestly could have gone on living with a pile of blankets... until it was convenient for me to fix that problem. This isn't like that, not at all.

I rolled over in bed, trying to find some position to sleep in, and realized that for the first time, I felt uncomfortable with breasts. It was always the issue before, of being seen. So long as they're squashed into oblivion when I go out of the house, it's never bothered me. It's always been a problem with how people perceive me. Not wanting to be a sex object; not wanting to be feminine, not wanting to be these things people expect of a girl. Suddenly, it wasn't just about how other people see me, but about how I feel. I don't think I can live with this, just put it aside; possibly for the rest of my life - waiting for a 'convenient' point to take care of it. All of my little stop-gaps and remedies for the smaller problems (sex, binding, never leaving the house...) just aren't going to cut it.

This honestly scares me ->-bleeped-<-less. Can't say it was very good for my insomnia either. It's like a very slow panic attack; a cancerous pacemaker lodged somewhere in the middle of my chest. All of those things I'd considered in passing are suddenly plaguing me - what will I tell my parents? What about top surgery? What am I going to do when they want a physical exam before prescribing hormones? What about the few 'feminine' behaviors I've learned over the course of my life that I do want to keep?

I'm so jittery I don't even want to drink my ritualistic morning coffee. Can't eat. I just... don't know. I haven't even found somewhere to get T yet. Haven't even decided if this is really definitely certainly positively what I want to do with my life... and now I don't think I can live without it. I honestly don't know what to do.
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Alexmakenoise

I've suffered from occasional bouts of insomnia (usually just lasting a few days, and only once a year at the most) for most of my life.  But in the past couple of months, it's been worse than ever.

It started as soon as I got back from Australia a month or two ago (tried to immigrate there right after getting my masters degree and all my carefully crafted plans fell through, and then lots of other bad stuff happened).  I knew I was severely depressed from the unfortunate chain of bad events, feeling like a failure, culture shock upon coming back to the US, etc.  I couldn't eat or sleep at all, and everyone was commenting on how tired and skinny I looked.

My family was nice enough to let me stay for 2 weeks in the city where I lived before I tried to emmigrate.  Stayed in a hotel for the first week and with friends for the next one.  Got to see my old doctor, who I really like.  She put me on antidepressants and what she thought was the best prescription med for insomnia.  The insomnia meds didn't work at all, but the anti-depressants got rid of the insomnia and loss of appetite.  Once I was sleeping and eating, I felt healthy and stopped feeling so depressed.

Eventually, I felt physically and mentally healthy enough that I stopped taking the anti-depressants. 

I no longer feel depressed.  My appetite is back to normal.  I feel like I've dealt with and gotten over the stuff that was weighing me down, and am now making new plans for the future and feeling optimistic.

But the insomnia's come back.  I can't stand it.  Once I succeed in falling asleep, I sleep a normal number of hours (about 7).  But it's like I have anxiety about falling asleep.  I get really tired, but once I turn the light out and get into bed, I start worrying about whether or not I'll be able to sleep and this keeps me awake (pretty ironic).

I've been making an effort to get more exercise, and do a better job of relaxing before going to sleep.  But when it comes down to it, I can't fall asleep unless I take an OTC med like Benadryl.  And this bothers me because I don't want to be dependent on sleeping pills.

I know I should talk to a doctor about this, but I know they won't be able to do anything except prescribe me something.  And that doesn't solve the problem.  I don't know what the problem is.  I feel good about everything when I'm awake.  It's only around the time I should be going to sleep that I get this anxiety, and there's no major aspect of my life that is giving me anxiety . . . that I'm currently aware of.   ???

Long post because I am dealing with this bed-time insomnia right now, as I type this.

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