A Year on…life as an #EDS zebra with a spinal cord stimulator & #chronicpain

I’ve really struggled to get my act together over the last 10 days and write.  You may have noticed a gap in my posts – POTS symptoms in the heat followed by a migraine! This time last year I was mid spinal cord stimulator trial and planning my girl’s birthday, that is I was carefully pottering about with a massive dressing on my back and an electrical flex sticking out my side attached to a magic box of tricks handing out instructions!  So this also means I’ve been blogging for a year.

My kids really could not understand why I would feel the urge to write or why anyone would want to read anything that their mum wrote.  At first PainPals started out as a means to let friends & family know how I was getting on, to cut down on the number of repeat conversations. I had been really helped by info that I’d found online, particularly on Pain Support UK & by a lady called Tina Worth,  when I was first referred to St Thomas’ pain unit, so I figured that if I could help someone else at the same time this would be a bonus.  I never dreamt that I would link up with so many people, find so much help and support out there or that so many of you would want to follow me.  I am really grateful.

I still remember arriving at Guys hospital at 7 am and being the most scared that I had ever been before surgery.  This wasn’t going to be the longest, the most complicated or even the most painful surgery that I had undergone – but it really felt like and still feels like there was the most riding on it.  It offered hope and if this trial didn’t work then that hope for relief of the chronic back and leg pain was gone – and to continue living like this was not something I could contemplate.

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But life goes on and I want to recap the last year – the difficult bits, the positive bits & well the rest!  Has the spinal cord stimulator worked is the question that most people ask. Yes & no. Probably the hardest part of this journey is learning & accepting yourself and then explaining to family & friends that this is not a cure.  I have permanent nerve damage & a permanent genetic condition.  Would I go down this route again? Absolutely.  Whilst the scs is not the be all and end all for me, it has given me relief and some control back.  I have to admit that I still have “stim envy” for those who are having 24 hour permanent stimulators, as I have to turn mine off every few hours.  A “buzzing” stimulator also has to be switched off to drive – meaning that I can’t drive as I am unable to sit in the car without it on – and should not be left on whilst sleeping. So painsomnia again!  I understand that different surgeons use different devices, there is a cost, and that in the UK high frequency devices are only licensed by NICE for one specific diagnosis.  But….I still envy my friends who are able to have them on all day!

I have written posts about drugs and chronic pain, and I do feel proud that I’ve managed to come off the high dose of oxycontin that I was on a year ago.  It was not easy!  In fact I think that my bloody mindedness was what got me off and the biggest benefit must be the kids saying that I am like the old me again.  A downside is that the opiate was masking my increasing Ehlers Danlos pain and now the pain in my hips, shoulders, knees etc is much more acute and disabling.  I can’t manage without pregabalin(lyrica) and am still on the maximum dose for my nerve pain – St Thomas’ have said that I may never be able to come off it.  But I’m about to start a trial of a cannabinoid hemp formula supplement which I will review on here, so watch this space for some (hopefully) good results.  My autonomic nervous system has deteriorated and symptoms such as fainting, headaches/migraines, circulatory problems, postural changes do seem to have worsened since I had the electrodes implanted.

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Blue POTS fingers

No one is able to confirm if the stimulator could be increasing other symptoms, but I do wonder as it is the spinal cord and thus the nervous system that it is acting on.

Positives from this last year have been joining social online communities.  I had no idea how anything worked this time last year and my kids would laugh at me -facebook was totally their domain. But the support that I have found from fellow spoonies on wordpress, the amazing Julie Ryan and Chronic Illness Bloggers, Ehlers Danlos Uk & Twitter has been beyond any expectations.  The realisation of how many of us there are and how many families who support & are supported is simply staggering.  To find the Twitter #SpoonieSpeak set up by Tania from http://www.WhenTaniaTalks.com on a Friday evening to a new EDS chat that I stumbled upon last week, there is so much support & good feeling toward each other.

I still struggle to accept my limitations and am pretty rubbish at pacing, but I have accepted this year that a wheelchair gives me more freedom and that whilst my spinal cord stimulator has helped to manage pain, I am one of the third for whom the disabling factors of EDS get worse with age.  I’d rather my boys – young men now – didn’t have to get me out of the shower and dry me on a bad day…..in the humid weather last week I had breathing problems after a shower and the eldest’s main concern was that I didn’t die whilst naked. Charming!!  There was an article in a tabloid recently about some ladies who wouldn’t let their partners see them naked because they were worried about saggy breasts post feeding, caesarian scars or stretch marks.  They should be so lucky to have the choice – and only one scar – they should see my patchwork.  We have to laugh as all too often chronic conditions rob us of dignity & leave us in PJs.

On a brighter note I have managed to join 2 book clubs and reading is certainly easier without the opiate background to enhance my brainfog.  The first has been a local group that we found through Google Meet ups and Duncan & I both go along – probably helped to persuade him when he knew that it met in the pub!  The second is The Book Club on facebook which has been amazing. 14222267_10154600381361495_2740355709948892258_n I feel honoured to be able to read and review the works of authors who are also members – I hope that you have enjoyed some of my reviews that I have published on here.  Next month we have tickets for a birthday event for this group in London and I really hope that I am well enough to attend & actually meet some of these lovely people.  Think I might have to buy that wheelchair to get me there – we’ve been a bit slow as I’m still not quite sure what to invest in.

At times I feel very aware that other amazing bloggers seem to publish something every day and I just don’t seem to get my act together, or feel that I can write such inspiring pieces (have you read Genevieve at http://www.shipwithnosails.com or Ness at http://www.TheGirlWiththeFiveLads.co.uk ?).  But it is through these lovely ladies such as Amy at http://www.SmilesintheTrials.wordpress.com that I have drawn support & understanding and new friendship.  A year ago I would never have imagined that there would have still been any interest for what I might post or tweet, but here I am, still writing, making birthday cakes when I can and more importantly still holding my head up high…..well most days!

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A year on out for Lucy’s birthday
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With 3 generations….birthday girl with mum and grandma

 

Stim Update!

I started this blog initially to keep a record of my trials and tribulations as I had my spinal cord stimulator implanted, but it has evolved into well, ramblings maybe!  Anyway having been reading posts on the support group site, I thought it was time I wrote a 7 month update!

I still feel that I’m learning to live life with my stim.  What I’m about to write will probably be repetitive of other posts on this site, but a recap never hurts.  Living with pain day in, day out is really hard work – exhausting both physically and mentally.  I would love to be able to tell you that having a scs has made everything better, that the pain is gone and that life is back to “normal”.  But I would be lying.  Sorry to make things sound bleak for anyone waiting for a trial, but it is important to be realistic.  Those of us under St Thomas’ know that they pull no punches on their 2 week pre trial course in order to prepare us, but everyone’s pain and experience differs so that it is impossible to predict every eventuality.

For me there have definitely been enough positives that I would do it again.  The stimulation that I feel in my leg, foot & back does ease the pain the majority of the time.  It gives me a feeling of control back.  But a downside of this particular scs (Medtronic) is that in order to continue the pain relief, it must not be left switched on all the time.  St Thomas’ recommend several hours on, several off – but I am finding the periods of time when switched off very difficult to cope with, particularly at night.  I understand the rationale for turning the device off: if the tingling sensation becomes the body’s new baseline, then there is little room for manoeuvre with further pain relief.  But this doesn’t help me when I’m climbing the walls!!  Any advice from out there would be gratefully received….download (5)

I seem to come back to negatives, but I really don’t intend to.  I guess the nature of chronic illness, particularly pain, is that it is always a doubled edged sword.Double-Edged-Sword-of-Social-Media-300x228  As you already know, another major achievement has been weaning myself off oxycontin and it hasn’t been easy.  I feel proud of myself for being bloody minded enough to stick with the withdrawal and I can report that some of the opiate brain fog has lifted.  My memory is better – my kids might dispute this – and I have taken to social media as I feel more able to read blogs and facebook, twitter reports etc – again I’m not sure that the kids see this as a positive.  For me this is a sign that my concentration is improved and that there is a glimmer of the old me still lurking.   But..again a negative,  the pain has increased – I won’t dwell on this although I can relieve it by lying on my back and turning the stimulation up! Not particularly conducive to shopping.

My own post operative recovery was relatively smooth, but one of my pain group did not have such an easy time.  We are all warned about possible complications, but I’m not sure that we really think we may be in that odd couple of percent.  The post op complication suffered by my pain pal was an infection in the electrode lead site, which of course led to him being very ill.  Again I don’t want to frighten anyone, but it is important to be prepared.  The hospitals take swabs and St Ts’ are very clear that if said swabs come back growing any organism that the whole implant must be removed as the spinal cord gives a direct route to the brain .  In this case all’s well that ends well as he had another implant placed a couple of months ago…….however this did make another decide not to go ahead with the implant trial as he didn’t want to risk the same complications.

Headaches seem to be a common side effect of the stimulator – for some people more than others.  I have had them on and off, but another friend did experience them regularly in the first months post implant.  Charging the battery has not presented me with any major problems, although I have found that I need to remain sitting as the connection is too intermittent if I move about.  But I do find that the actual implant is quite painful at times and I have seen comments on the support group from others saying the same.  I am finally losing some of the huge amount of weight that I’d gained and this leaves the implant far more prominent under the skin.  I won’t even attempt to write the language that escaped as I caught the implant, but suffice to say that the air was blue!!!

So, 7 months on…..the young engineer turned 20 and passed his driving test (not sure which is more frightening); the A level student turned 17 and visited Parliament with us and attended a Euro debate with Chris Grayling arguing for Brexit – our son’s voice and own opinions are getting louder by the day and Politics may be on the agenda for uni; the lovely girl remains as untidy as ever, as politically correct (we get told off if we tease her brother for not being stereotypically gay enough – you know, tidy, love his mum) and showing great artistic flair. Whilst the kids probably don’t notice whether the stim has made much difference to my pain or not, Duncan would tell you that 7 months on he can see a big difference, even if I can’t always distinguish the good days from the bad.  It hasn’t made a difference to my worsening Ehlers Danlos (another blog post!) So no, it hasn’t been a miraculous cure, made me better or all the comments that people say/ask the chronically sick – but yes, I would do it all again in a heartbeat to just be able to experience some relief.

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A level student drawn by his sister!                                                     

Retune & Reunion

Last Friday was the 9 month follow up for our St Thomas’ INPUT pain group.  I went with mixed feelings.  Eagerness to see friends who understand me and trepidation for who the scs had been successful for.  Last May the eleven of us had such high hopes, desperate hopes.  But the pain team drew no punches when it came to the success rates – 8 or 9 of us would go ahead with the trial, and it would be successful for approx 2/3 of us.  I can still remember looking round the circle of grey faces etched with pain, as we all wondered who would be the lucky ones and silently praying to be among the number.

As it happens I needn’t have worried.  I had an appointment first with the nurse where I admitted to a pain flare up over the last few weeks – hence inability to manage to blog on top of life – I do think that this has been related to dropping the oxy dose.  Any suggestions out there for coming down from this final  12 hourly 5mg gratefully received!  My sleep is disturbed again and I’m waking early in pain, so the nurse says not to push myself with the drug withdrawal and definitely not to reduce the lyrica yet.  But I did get a retune!! images (16) On describing the stimulation and that it wasn’t quite covering all the pain regions now the levels are higher (inner thigh, undercarriage etc), my implant programme was changed to expand the band width of each electric pulse.  Imagine the pulse as a ball…..the diameter of the ball coverage has been increased, whilst the intensity remains the same.  It has really made a difference and not only am I feeling the stimulation more widely, but I am using a lower setting.  Win, win.  Back to the INPUT session ….

Only 3 of us turned up. reunion Dee and Ben, you are both of course let off……one in Guys having the permanent implant and the other snowed in up in Shrewsbury.  It was fantastic to see the other ladies, both whom I’ve kept in touch with, but we all would have loved to know how the others (the men!) have got on.  We did meet some of the participants in week 3 of a 4 week course which was interesting.  A couple of them had already had stimulators which had failed – one lady had received 2, both failed.  Jean and I both felt guilty sitting there with medtronics buzzing away pretty successfully!  Zena from our group decided not to go ahead with the trial for the moment and has had successful pain relief from epidurals at the Royal National at Queen Square.  I have experienced some stim envy over the last fortnight as Dee has had a high frequency stimulator fitted, which means that whilst she doesn’t feel an electric pulse, she can have the device on ALL THE TIME…….this means  ALL NIGHT.  I’m so jealous!!

We both have similar stories, similar failed surgery and pain in the same areas.  The difference is that we have different consultants – it is hard when 2 consultants in the same unit are saying different things!  Who do you believe?  I have been assured that I have the best device for me – apparently the rechargeable medtronic lithium devices can be reset to be used a high frequency, so it is always an option for the future.  Meanwhile I continue with the drug withdrawal – brutal – and hope for a decent night’s sleep!images (17)

Engineering, kilts & haggis!

I really don’t know where January went.  Between parents’ evenings, option evenings, governor duties and arranging a careers evening, the different schools have taken over my waking hours.  The careers evening is an engineering event for 16 – 18 year olds, arranged with the alumni committee from my old school.  I’ve exploited all the contacts I could, including the livery company in the City of London for whom our engineering student is an apprentice – we are hosting it in their amazing venue at London Bridge.  Thank you WC of Scientific Instrument Makers.

The family have all been roped in – father, brother, husband and son – whether they want to or not!!  But the biggest joke is that so many people assume that I am an engineer……….I just have to say that no, I’m not, but I do have my very own amazing bit of engineering going on in my spine…..titanium, screws, electrodes, battery!

Thanks to the people who have been in touch checking where I’ve been.  I’m ok – not great – but ok.  I had a check up at St T’s and the nurse was happy enough with me.  She was pleased with my usage and time switched off; apparently I increase usage over the weekend and then to hit a peak on a Monday….funny that, what with a house full of teenagers, washing, cooking, dog, MESS!!  I actually needed to change the batteries in the controller last week – for anyone with a new stim, the batteries lasted me about 3 months and these can be run to empty.  Not to be confused with my implant which mc83521247ebb8e5f7485babf99e9d143ust NOT be run flat…..unless I fancy a quick date with my friendly Guys’ anaesthetist!  The thing I found tricky was quantifying exactly how much the stim has reduced the pain as it varies so much.  I know what I should be saying and what the hospital want me to say, and I can say that I definitely have some control back…….even if that is by lying flat on the ground.
Those of you with a tingly scs will know that this increases the parasthesia enormously as the spinal cord lies on top of the electrodes
– those of you who don’t, try to imagine sticking your fingers in a socket and the resulting hairstyle!!

This recent bout of cold weather isn’t great for those of us with chronic pain.  One friend said he has actually been really grateful for global warming keeping this winter so mild!   Imagine that feeling when ice cream hurts your teeth……then put it into your back, down a limb and out of a hand/foot multiplied by 100 and you will start to get the picture.  Duncan and I went for a walk yesterday afternoon, having been told by middle child that it was quite mild outside.  I don’t know what he was talking about, because it was freezing and there was an almighty battle going on down my leg between the wind, the pain and the stimulation.  With chronic pain, it is as if your body’s wiring has malfunctioned and parts start misfiring and become hypersensitive – for me it includes my gut.  My biology drummed the word peristalsis into us at school, and on Sunday in the park all I could think of was Mr Parfit’s peristalsis as I heaved all the way home!!

There is something new that I managed to do with my stim helping since my last post……..attend a Burn’s night celebration at our daughter’s school.  We were given the tickets at short notice by a friend and had no idea what to expect.  Duncan chickened out and turned down the offer of a kilt, instead opting for a tartan dicky bow……..was he worried about getting the knees out, or what a man really hides under his kilt????

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I was at the wrong Burn’s night if this is a man in a kilt!

The haggis was great, as was the piper and the Scottish DT teacher, resplendent in full kilt, who spoke Robbie Burn’s infamous words as he broke the haggis open. download (3) Something I hadn’t mentioned to Duncan was the Scottish dancing after the meal – his worst nightmare.  Funnily enough the stim really doesn’t give super country dancing powers – and Duncan said that for once he was delighted I have a bad back!  He only narrowly escaped being pulled up to join a reel……..

 

 

One day at a time

The big day has finally arrived!  I mentioned weeks ago that a birthday present for 2 teenage girls was a shopping trip to the Westfield, Shepherds Bush and tomorrow is D day.  They are excited….not so sure about Duncan.  The words cold feet spring to mind.  I will make a decision whether I can manage to go with them in the morning – at least there is plenty of disabled car parking and lots of coffee shops.  I think that there may even be shopmobility and the option to borrow a wheelchair if it all becomes too much – and that is just for Duncan!  So the girls have their vouchers and their birthday money, and instructions about what is considered a suitable purchase that mother will allow them to wear.  Oh, to be a teenage girl again…or not.

Meanwhile another one of my group is currently undergoing a scs trial, whilst another has had hers cancelled as she needs another operation.  She is absolutely gutted after struggling with chronic pain for years.  Yes, she has another condition that is causing her pain and obviously requires treatment, but she has a back story that is very similar to mine and so many others – an initial back problem from a bulging disc, several failed  surgeries and the resulting pain which nothing helps.  Drugs, side effects, sleepless nights, the desperation that sets in to find something, anything and it becomes a vicious circle.  By the time we arrived at the inpatient programme, we two had definitely been round this block several times and taken our respective families with us.  But we gelled immediately and understood each other, so this is why I can understand how desperate my friend is now feeling because I’ve been there.

Personally, I’ve felt rough for the last couple of days and I think that I probably have tried to carry on and overdone things.  The overwhelming need to be able to tell everyone that you are feeling great and that yes, it has absolutely all been worth it, is enormous.  On Friday I decided that I needed to show my face at a coffee morning hosted by the head at my daughter’s school.  A downside was that it was from 8.30 am – a dreadful time of day for me.  But I made it and my friend and I duly poured coffee and snacked on mini danish, before the first friendly face popped over to say hello.  This was followed by a couple of other parents, and then I spotted a friend talking to the headmistress, who has been very supportive of the whole family over the last year.  She immediately wanted to know how I am doing, as did my friend whom I haven’t seen since the beginning of term.  I could feel myself becoming clammy and faint, and the ability to speak with any clarity disappeared rapidly as my senses seemed to fail me.

On returning home – still only 9.30am – I had 2 more visitors during the course of the morning.  Whilst it was lovely to see everyone, I just felt like I was on a loop as I tried to describe the effect that the stimulator is having, no it isn’t a cure, hopefully it will help me to be able to function better etc., etc.  Someone else has commented today that I seem to be disappointed in my stim results and I am sorry that I may have given this impression.  It certainly hasn’t given me a magic wand to waft away all the pain, and the relief I experienced during the trial was different to that which I’m feeling now.  I’ve already mentioned that I require a higher level of stimulation voltage on the lithium battery, and that I can understand that I am adjusting to and thus becoming used to the sensations.  I am a bit worried that I will continue to need higher and higher levels of stimulation and will thus “run out” of options as I reach the top dose!  But rationally I know that this is a very long way off and that the changes are due to being more mobile and the stim is not yet scarred in place securely yet.  One reason that we are not allowed to sleep with the stim turned on, is that it is important for the body to have periods of non stimulation, so that it can really appreciate it when it is switched on.  The parasthesia should not become a new base line.

So it is tough explaining the results over and over, when the expectation is so high.  Our expectations on ourselves are the highest though, and we all desperately want this treatment to be the answer to our prayers, so if I can have more better days and nights than not, then I have won the lottery.

Apples & Pears

Last night I dreamt of Manderley……..oops, getting carried away and a tad confused, no Daphne du Maurier am I.  But I really did sleep last night and dream! Slightly odd dreams, but I only woke once which meant I managed a 6 hour stretch again.  No mean feat as the implant site is really painful.  But to wake in the morning, after so many years failing to sleep, and to know I have had hours of unbroken sleep is just wonderful.

I had another slight bleed last night from a different area, so Duncan has added another dressing to the patchwork.  One problem of course is, that as the blood dries, it becomes very stiff and this makes the whole area even more uncomfortable and itchy.  I hope that I will be given some instructions tomorrow about outpatient appointments, dressing change, suture removal – anyone else out there who can tell me if I’ll go back to St T’s or have it all done at my GP’s? Of course, I do have access to my own supply of nurses who did all my dressings after my last surgery…..

Something I need to clear up is that yesterday’s comments regarding the household chores was directed completely at those living under the same roof as me!!  I will quickly point out that yesterday help was on hand in the form of my fab mum, otherwise known as Mrs Mop in Dad’s post, who not only tackled the dog hairs and bathroom, but also braved her granddaughter’sbedroom.  And that is even worse than her grandsons’!!

Duncan spent the morning in the garden, enjoying the last of the summer sun and mowing the grass, for what he sincerely hopes will be the last time.  He gathered cooking apples and pears – I don’t exaggerate when I say that the tree is groaning under the weight of pears.  With my Medtronic Stim switched on, Scotland v USA on the TV, I perched and I started peeling!  3 crumbles and a pie later, I was pretty pleased with myself. It was the surgical pain rather than my pain that finally got to me, so I’m feeling very positive.  The only fly in the ointment today is that I am unable to turn “on & off” with just my programmer “MyStim”, having to use the additional antenna attachment instead.  This may be to be expected whilst the wound site settles…..or I might be doing something wrong. Anyone out there with any experience or answers?

So to the other “apples and pears” as I wend my way to bed and hope for more sweet dreams tonight!