I’m writing while I am laying in bed, experiencing yet ANOTHER sleepless night. While 11:20, may not seem late, I am usually in bed by 9:30-9:45 so I can easily wake up by 5:30.
Anyway, A little background information. Im July, 2013, I was trampled and my left hand was crushed. I had extensive damage to the entire arm including a dislocated shoulder, compartment syndrome and massive tendon and ligament damage. I had pins keeping my hand immobile for 12 weeks to heal the fractures. Here we are now, almost two years later and I have the pleasure (not really) of suffering from permanent nerve damage and RSD (Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy).
The hardest part of this battle is since most people can’t “see” the disability, they don’t understand it and trying to cope with the pain, mental stress, etc can be more than one can handle at times.
I have been on multiple medications for the nerve pain. I started on Neurontin and did fabulous. While the three times a day dosing was often a hassle, it could also be a blessing because often I didn’t need that nightly dose. Unfortunately, due to some interesting (one quite bad) side effect, my neurologist took me off of it. He then tried Lyrica which caused a whole host of issues. That was wicked medicine. Never again!!! After that, I gave up on medicine for a bit until I had a very serious RSD flare up. I didn’t sleep for 3 days, I lost function of my arm, I couldn’t dress myself, nothing could touch that arm (clothing, my other hand, soap, you name it). I was in so much pain I cried and screamed at just about everyone. It required steroids (injection and oral), along with high doses of Elavil to get me comfortable. Within a week, my arm was back to normal. The problem was… my brain was not. I was starting a new job and felt like I was permanently hung over. I weaned off the medication by switching to a lower dose. I still had relief (enough that I could perform my job duties), but was still feeling very ditzy. Eventually, I weaned myself off of everything completely.
I survived the winter with moderate (but tolerable discomfort). Recently, with the lovely weather changes, I have taken advantage of it and ridden every opportunity I can. My horse is my escape and my sanity. I tried to give it up and I was beyond miserable. I was riding once every two weeks or so, but this week, order 4/7 days. Mainly just walking with some trotting. It felt amazing. I was happy, I was easy to be around and it felt like life was back on track.
Well… thanks to overuse (nursing-seeing patients, riding so much, and increased stress), I seem to be having the start of a flare up again. For a day or two, my hand has felt like it itched horribly. Now, I am getting that lovely fire any sensation.
I guess I am on here, hoping other people have experienced these issues and can offer advice or input. My hand surgeon does NOT want me to quit riding. He knows how much it means to me. He does worry about my safety while taking medications such as Elavil. I am aware that this weekend I over did it. I rode, I cleaned tack (mine and a friends), I spent over an hour two days in a row shedding out my fuzzy pony, I tried to pull his mane (epic fail).
Does anyone have any thoughts, suggestions, advice (I know it is not legit medical advice and as a nurse I don’t care- I’m a bad patient anyway). Even sharing stories would be great.
Thanks in advance. :concern: