Hey people. As you may know, our relationship was rocky lately, and ended sunday.
We met on Tuesday, Agreed On BOTH of our faults, and agreed we will get sorted, together. I know her actions of the past 6 months were not of her.
She take a lot of anti anxiety medication (benzodiazepenes) and she left them at mine on Sunday. She is dependant on them. She did not want to come round to get them though as she thought it was over.
We was both so happy it was working out, we was going to give it a few more days to completely cool then she was going to come mine, and we are back together. Truth be told, I ended it thinking I did not need her. The next day it felt like I was missing a part of ME. She also had a rough time.
After sorting everything out, we decided to walk to the rugby club near me to sit down longer and talk. We shared many kisses, tears, and addminatnce on the way.
Then it happened. She Made the most horrific sound of pain I have ever hear from her, fell to the floor completely rigid, Then the clonic phase started. She was fitting, and I was screaming for help. No one came.
I had to knock on the house across the road, I could still see her as the house was around 15 feet away, banged on the door and run back to her. A woman answered and said "Oh my god, I thought it was kids messing around, I will get an ambulance"
Another lady told me to come out and not to touch her, I told her I am epilepsy trained and a trained first aider due to my previous job (carer).
Her dad somehow turned up, someone must of went to get him, and he was saying in front of the ambulance staff how "I can not visit his daughter in the hospital, there is no relationshhip and never will be." I told him I am not going out with him, I am going out with his adult daughter.
This was around 25 mintues post seizure. His daughter took my hand, removed her oxygen mask and replied to her dad "there is, there always will be".
She wanted me to come hospital with her, her dad was adamant he was going. The ambulance staff said it is her choice as she is a fully grown woman.
After around 5 minutes, I allowed her dad to go with her, as I said she should be with her real family. I provided the hospital with lifesaving information though, as she did not want to admit she was on Benzo's, I Phone the hospital to tell them the reason of her seizure, and they thanked me. They said they suspected alcohol or similar withdrawal, my clarification helped them treat hear by giving her the correct dose of diazepam to stop any more fits.
She phoned me last night. We have worked out a way to keep her dad happy, respecting his wishes, while she can still let me know how she is doing. Southend hospital on wards allows Mobile phones, it has done for a while. Some wards may not, but I know the ward I was on last year allowed one, and it was my lifeline. Due to my withdrawal shakes, I tried to fill a glass of water myself in the night and broke my phone.
My mum bought me one in the same day, as it was keeping me going, my contact to the outside world.
She also phoned me this morning, as she could not fully talk due to her father and aunt being there. She again told me she loves me, and misses me, and hasn't had any more fits apart from the one I saw and one other. They was all under 3 minutes, which is good.
She is in for a rough ride, but I think she is going to live. I have been through severe alcohol withdrawal last year, and alcohol and benzo withdrawals are similar, that is how I got my minor brain damage from a status epilepticus seizure. Luckily hers have been short, she has had 2 so far.
I just wanted to write this here, as we are in our mid 20's, we are youngish, but we realised it was stupid our bickering, and I need her as much as she needs me, and I don't have many friends I can tell about the addiction she had, as she doesn't want them to know, so I felt here was OK. I cleared it with her earlier too.
Seeing her have the fit and clearing the phlegm from her throat blocking her airway made me realise, it will always be me and her.
I just can not wait until she is home and well again.
I miss her, and love her, always.
We met on Tuesday, Agreed On BOTH of our faults, and agreed we will get sorted, together. I know her actions of the past 6 months were not of her.
She take a lot of anti anxiety medication (benzodiazepenes) and she left them at mine on Sunday. She is dependant on them. She did not want to come round to get them though as she thought it was over.
We was both so happy it was working out, we was going to give it a few more days to completely cool then she was going to come mine, and we are back together. Truth be told, I ended it thinking I did not need her. The next day it felt like I was missing a part of ME. She also had a rough time.
After sorting everything out, we decided to walk to the rugby club near me to sit down longer and talk. We shared many kisses, tears, and addminatnce on the way.
Then it happened. She Made the most horrific sound of pain I have ever hear from her, fell to the floor completely rigid, Then the clonic phase started. She was fitting, and I was screaming for help. No one came.
I had to knock on the house across the road, I could still see her as the house was around 15 feet away, banged on the door and run back to her. A woman answered and said "Oh my god, I thought it was kids messing around, I will get an ambulance"
Another lady told me to come out and not to touch her, I told her I am epilepsy trained and a trained first aider due to my previous job (carer).
Her dad somehow turned up, someone must of went to get him, and he was saying in front of the ambulance staff how "I can not visit his daughter in the hospital, there is no relationshhip and never will be." I told him I am not going out with him, I am going out with his adult daughter.
This was around 25 mintues post seizure. His daughter took my hand, removed her oxygen mask and replied to her dad "there is, there always will be".
She wanted me to come hospital with her, her dad was adamant he was going. The ambulance staff said it is her choice as she is a fully grown woman.
After around 5 minutes, I allowed her dad to go with her, as I said she should be with her real family. I provided the hospital with lifesaving information though, as she did not want to admit she was on Benzo's, I Phone the hospital to tell them the reason of her seizure, and they thanked me. They said they suspected alcohol or similar withdrawal, my clarification helped them treat hear by giving her the correct dose of diazepam to stop any more fits.
She phoned me last night. We have worked out a way to keep her dad happy, respecting his wishes, while she can still let me know how she is doing. Southend hospital on wards allows Mobile phones, it has done for a while. Some wards may not, but I know the ward I was on last year allowed one, and it was my lifeline. Due to my withdrawal shakes, I tried to fill a glass of water myself in the night and broke my phone.
My mum bought me one in the same day, as it was keeping me going, my contact to the outside world.
She also phoned me this morning, as she could not fully talk due to her father and aunt being there. She again told me she loves me, and misses me, and hasn't had any more fits apart from the one I saw and one other. They was all under 3 minutes, which is good.
She is in for a rough ride, but I think she is going to live. I have been through severe alcohol withdrawal last year, and alcohol and benzo withdrawals are similar, that is how I got my minor brain damage from a status epilepticus seizure. Luckily hers have been short, she has had 2 so far.
I just wanted to write this here, as we are in our mid 20's, we are youngish, but we realised it was stupid our bickering, and I need her as much as she needs me, and I don't have many friends I can tell about the addiction she had, as she doesn't want them to know, so I felt here was OK. I cleared it with her earlier too.
Seeing her have the fit and clearing the phlegm from her throat blocking her airway made me realise, it will always be me and her.
I just can not wait until she is home and well again.
I miss her, and love her, always.