Caregivingly Yours, Patrick Leer
web site: caregivinglyyours.com
videos: www.youtube.com/daddyleer
Sharing the trial and error learned lessons of a MS spouse caregiver / carer about family, home care, and transition to the care facility era from 23 years of living with Multiple Sclerosis as a family ... a ‘warts and all’ picture of living with MS.
“It was twenty years ago today,25 YEARS AGO
Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play
They've been going in and out of style
But they're guaranteed to raise a smile.
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years …”
corkscrew from hell above my right eye and torturously twists it in and then out. Malevolently crafted, headaches can last from 15 minutes to 2 hours.Multiple Sclerosis casts a long shadow. In our story my health as a caregiver always exists in shadow. I suspect that’s true for most caregiving relationships.
If any day of anyone’s life were shown as a painting it would of course be shown from the artist’s perspective. However, for a caregiver any injury, illness, or condition that itself might be labeled disabling is trumped to the background and that’s that.
Back on Nov 10th … I shared Caregiving: Cluster Headaches - my Achilles Heel. The beast continues to rip and shred my sanity from my head. I grovel to find and reassemble the pieces, only to repeat this dance of madness hours later.
It is always weird while doing research to read of the spouse caregivers and family support of Cluster Headache sufferers. MS prevented Patti from helping, rather she needed my help. Megan was a child and didn’t need another parent who couldn’t help her.
It always seems to go back to perspective. … As long as I’ve been a caregiver, I don’t believe I ever given much thought to what it is like to receive care.
Anyway … this journal may continue to collect some dust over the weeks ahead. That’s NOT perspective, just some days those last pieces of the sanity puzzle are tough to fit together.
This entry’s artwork is borrowed from Cluster Headache sufferer David Jackson.

My pain feels like a hot corkscrew suddenly jabbed into my right eye slowly twisting deeper into my brain and then back out over 20 minutes to an hour. Sleeping, working, or driving it doesn’t matter; the attack is always without warning and debilitating.
Pain levels build to where if there is a merciful god I loose consciousness, mostly there is no god just writhing pain.
In the calm that follows I try to recapture the pieces of my sanity.
Such is a day in my life with Cluster Headaches. During the worst of episodes I may experience 2-3 attacks in a day. Until this week I lived 14 months of freedom from Cluster Headaches.
My Cluster Headaches and Patti’s Multiple Sclerosis have a shared historical timetable. They have been my Achilles Heel as a caregiver. Dr. C Everett Koop, former US Surgeon General claimed “cluster headache patients tended to have more stressful jobs and be self-employed.”
National Hospital for Neurology and Neurosurgery in London describes cluster headaches “as one of the most severe pain syndromes suffered by human beings.” “Far worse” than childbirth or migraines in studies of persons who have experienced all.
Some medications and some treatments help some sufferers take the edge off the pain of some attacks. Somehow you endure.
“People try to remain awake for as long as possible to forestall the onset of a headache they know is coming.” the Mayo Clinic reports, “In the worst cases, a vicious cycle of head pain and sleep deprivation develops." ... My cycles last several weeks to a couple months, and the most frequent time for attacks is shortly after I surrender to sleep.
With an almost conspiratorial dark sense of humor medical studies report a consistent conclusion – “Cluster headaches are, fortunately, rare, affecting less than 1% of the population.”
… It’s sooo reassuring to know you’re special. <grin>
Cluster headache inspired artwork is by Bob Pahlow and JD Fletcher.
A phantom jabs the hot corkscrew into my eye and ever so viciously twists. I could be sleeping, or walking, or driving it doesn’t matter. The attack is always without warning and usually debilitating.
Over 20 minutes to an hour the blitz builds to pain levels where if there is a god I loose consciousness, mostly there is no god just writhing pain.
In the calm that follows the ebb of an attack I clutch together the pieces of my sanity.
Such is a day in my life with Cluster Headaches. The next mugging could be in minutes or the next hour or the next day or the next week. During the worst of episodes I’ll get a handful of attacks in a day. Until recently I was blessed with 15 months of freedom from Cluster Headaches. For whatever reason the gates of hell have reopened over the last week.
My Cluster Headaches and Patti’s MS have a shared historical timetable. Perhaps the mega-stress related aspects of caregiving may have played some trigger aspect? Medical science offers no answers. Everything except the proverbial kitchen sink has been thrown at the Cluster Headaches.
All that really can be done is to pick myself back up following each attack. Some days it feels like from the brink of madness. And in all honesty sometimes I move forward with a touch of shell shocked apprehension in my step.
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(Picture copied from clusterheadaches.com and link to Bob Pahlow's Cluster Headache Picture Page.)
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JOURNAL OVERVIEW NOTE:
Trying to share what living with MS is like from the caregiver spouse point of view.. Patti (49), my wife, has been diagnosed with MS for 19 years.
In Journal Archives, WHY SHARE? (4/27/04) through YEAR IN SUMMARY: Part 5 of 5, Was It Worth It? (3/18/05<) chronicles our transitional year from home caregiving to the care facility era.
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