7 months of hell
It’s been a while since I last shared my PAWS progress. It has been hell. Just a quick summary of some of the stuff I’ve been through:
- Quit cold turkey on Nov 20, 2020 after using extreme doses of vape carts and having a extreme panic attack which I never experienced before.
- 1st month: Mild withdrawal symptoms for the first 2-3 weeks. On the 4th week started feeling sick, poisoned, extreme pain in all my body, chest pain with palpitations, nausea, body twitches, weakness and chronic fatigue.
- Month 2: Symptoms got even worse, with constant 24/7 panic attacks, extreme stomach and back pain, extreme head splitting migraines. I felt I was dying and the pain was unbearable. I ended up in the hospital with tons of tests done with nothing wrong showing up. I was treated as a “mental patient” and got ignored when I was crying out in the constant pain and panic attacks. I had some episodes of amnesia were I would forget where I was and was extremely confused, I could not even think. In the hospital I saw demons and indescribable nightmarish stuff that told me how to commit suicide. I had an experience with God the day before being sent home and never had any more suicidal thoughts till this day. I could not sleep at all jolted back awake with panic and feeling sick like I was dying from a terminal disease.
- Month 3: Follow up with cardiologist, nothing showed up, only a good working healthy heart. The pains continued, I had lost 18 pounds by this point, had lots of gastric issues including yellow chalky poop which made my anxiety worse that I had a pancreas problem. Had CT and imaging, and all tests showed a normal pancreas and abdominal organs. The anxiety and pain got so severe I could not sleep at all for 3 or 4 weeks. Every time I tried to sleep I got jerked back awake with a jolt gasping for air. I got so sleep deprived that I had seizures when trying to fall asleep. My body was beginning to shut down and had to go to the ER again. A doctor there understood what I was going through and put me on Ativan IV 2mg which sent me to sleep for almost 24hrs and it stopped the seizures.
- Month 4: Body pains continued but slowly decreasing. I had to take Ativan to help with the panic and pain a couple of times with extreme caution no more than 3 days in small doses. By this point I lost another 5 pounds and my hair started falling out. During this month I had a week were everything abruptly stopped and I thought it was all over, but it was short lived. I can officially call this month the start of the “waves” phase. My whole body became inflamed and I had lots of lymph nodes become enlarged and tender.
- Month 5: Everything started becoming a bit more tolerable. Still having body pain, chest pain, and a whole body malaise like if I was very sick. Nothing showing up in tests on Dr visits. The palpitations reversed and became bradycardia (slow heart beat). I became very weak and easily fatigued. Even a walk to the kitchen had me dizzy and gasping for air. I was still very disassociated from reality, everything looked like if I was not sure whenever life was real or not. I was very easily freaked out by just existing. My memory was still sh**, almost non-existent.
- Month 6: I had a huge break during this month. Most of the worse symptoms had subsided, and I felt pretty normal for a couple of weeks. My memory and thinking started improving ever so slightly. Gastric issues come and go. Lymph nodes went down in size and inflammation too. Waves started coming back stronger.
- Month 7: Waves are coming stronger each time. Memory has improved a bit more, I can feel more connected to reality and panic attacks now come and go. Flu like symptoms again. I started feeling weak again and with chronic fatigue. If I skip a meal, I feel even worse. I stopped losing weight since month 6 and everything is more stable. The fatigue is worrisome. I feel like passing out sometimes by just getting up from bed to the kitchen. Heart beating fast and dizzy like if I had low blood sugar or a vitamin deficiency. Went to get some blood work and all came back normal again. Hope this phase ends soon, it feels like dying from cancer.
I may have missed a lot, but my PAWS experience has been one of the more extreme ones. But I’m still giving it my all, and not thinking much about the time, which could lead me to false hopes.
Cheers!