the last 2 years of my life have been a living hell. I don't remember a good day. cause if there is a day I don't have a migraine I worry when it is going to come on and how bad the pain will be this time. My biggest fight has been this month. After having all my female parts removed with only one ovary left. I was hoping this would help my migraines. I have a pressure in my head that I live with it never goes away. After seeing a doctor who tells me that I have been misdignosed since migraine med and preventives don't worK for me or I have some type of reaction to them. I have had several appointments this week to therapist and phy MD. To find I am a normal person with sever uncontroled migraines and anxiety. I went back to the doctor with the papers saying I am normal and she wouldn't help me! Couldn't even call me to tell me she was sorry for accusing me of the things she said. I have spent countless hours on the phone to try and find someone anyone who can help me. The last 2 days I have been so depressed thinking I will live like this for the rest of my life. I refuse to let my migraine take my life from me. When I have a attack my husband tells me to lay down rest and I just clean and do laundry things around the house because when I lay there the pain doesn't go away I just think why .... When will it stop..... it hurts so bad..... why won't someone help me......... take the pain away...... I drive myself crazy. I spent all day yesterday on the phone to my insurance to doctor adovates trying to see what I can do to help this invisible monster that is taking my life. With no answer I just cried all day all night. I didn't want to get out of the bed. It was pouring rain the wind was up and my migraine was full blown before my feet hit the floor. My anxiety was on top notch cause here we go again. I don't want to wake up feeling this way. I want to wake up to the laughter of my 3 children who love life and know no real pain that won't leave them. I want to smile when they smile and laugh when they laugh and be loud with them when they are loud instead of holding my head and wishes the pain would go away just so I could enjoy them.
I was mad when they were treating my migraines with antidepessant. I wasn't depressed I had a pounding headache on the right side that made the vision in my right eye bluryI hated the sun for the time being, and sound killed me and the kids crying because they fell made me want to chock myself and remind myself to watch them better.
Now I am starting to think my migraines are pulling me into the dark hole of depression and I am yelling and scream for God to grab my hand cause I don't want to be here. I want to be where my head is light has feather. Why is God's hand slipping?
Why does the devil continue to hold me in his chains when I tell him over and over again I am a child of God.
God please don't let go I won't I have a small grip give me strenght to pull myself back up with you! Where the loudest childest laughter echos over and over.


I am off to see a new doctor who has already pulled a narantic list up on me. I didn't know what it was till I look it up on the cumputer. I guess it is to see if you are drug shopping or doctor shopping.I am so confussed I don't weather to hope she did these to help or to see if I am a drug addict. It just pisses me off that just because we have a pain no one can see or knows what causes it. I am believed to be a drug seeker. I am just a seeker of help for the pain for the pain so I can enjoy my life and my family!
Next day it is off to a new Nero and see what they say. I pray i get some answers that I need. cause my hope has fallen off the charts.
Thanks for the response
hope you are feeling well we are over casted with rain here and there painfull day for me!