Hello guys,
I'm in my late 30's and presently working on my PhD. I've been diagnosed a couple of years ago with a condition called Retinitis Pigmentosa (RP) that eventually leads to blindness. Since then I feel like my whole life has just taken a weird turn. I've never been someone prone to anxiety or depression. i've always been rather pragmatic about my problems and strived to keep as much control as possible on my life. I'm an only child and my mom is pretty much the most important person to me in my life. She has been an absolute trooper about my diagnosis and has been super supportive. I feel like I've already put her through so much with this condition that I'm reluctant to share more with her about my health issues.
Since my diagnosis, I've been slowly unravelling. I started having some very serious concerns about my health...what if I have another debilitating or fatal disease lurking in my future?? At first it would be just a though in passing. Lately however, I've suddenly started experiencing some other rather worrisome symptoms. It started with having pins and needles/ burning sensation in my hands and feet simultaneously and it would last for weeks. I saw my doctor who sent me for an MRI that thankfully came back negative. The weird sensations would come and go, but I wasn't too worry about it since the MRI revealed nothing ominous. In the meantime however, I started obsessing more about the possibility that something is seriously wrong with me. It was no longer just a passing thought but a constant worry. About a week ago while taking part in a bookclub, someone mentioned that a person they know has been diagnosed with ALS. At first I was obviously shocked to hear about the sad news, but later the same night I started obsessing about having the same disease. The next day, I started experiencing some serious body-wide twitching and weird buzzing sensations. My back is where most of the twitching is happening and it is non stop. I've even started feeling that some of my limbs are getting weaker, however this sensation comes and goes....which is probably a strong indication that this muscle weakness is only perceived and not real.
The thing is the rationale part of my brain is telling me that I'm psychologically triggering these symptoms.Yet, for some reason I can't understand there is this absolute dread that keeps overriding every single rationale though I'm having about this. I wake up in the morning feeling sick with dread. At times I start sweating profusely and feeling absolutely panicked about it all. I keep imagining all sorts of horrible scenarios of me withering away slowly and my elderly mother taking care of me, only to have me dying and her alone in this cruel world. I am all she's got since her mother, her brother, and my dad passed away within a few months of each other. I honestly don't think she could take the shock of losing me too. I've noticed that whenever I have really bad nights where I stay awake googling my symptoms and feeling extremely anxious, the next morning I feel that my whole body is sore, every single muscle in my body hurts. I try to calm myself down, and look at all of this rationally, I scold myself for being so paranoid, but honestly it is getting harder and harder to calm myself down. Whenever I think I'm making some strides in reasoning with myself, the possibility that there is really something wrong with me and that these symptoms are not caused by anxiety creeps back again. Even when I feel calm, the twitching is still there mostly in my back, so I start thinking that maybe there is really something wrong. Tonight for example, I started feeling like my tongue might be twitching. I feel like I'm slowly losing my mind.
I can no longer focus on my work, I'm constantly focused on every single aches, pains, and twitches my body is experiencing. Lately I've been thinking a lot about death. I don't think I'm having suicidal thoughts, I'm mostly just obsessing about getting ready and making sure that I find a way of ensuring that my mom is taken care of if I happen to have a fatal disease. I feel besieged by my own thoughts and this dread that seems to be unrelenting. Have any of you experienced something similar? Is this how an anxiety disorder manifest itself? Would you have any recommendations for me? I haven't told this to any of my friends, I'm not sure they would understand since I don't understand myself what the heck is going on with me. But I desperately need a sounding board. HELP ME PLEASE!
I apologize for the lengthy message and thanks in advance for taking the time to read it.