I have sleep apnea

I’ve been tired for the last ten years. Really, really tired. In June, my therapist, whom I see for panic disorder and anxiety, suggested that I might want to ask my GP (General Practitioner – that’s my regular medical doctor) for a referral to a sleep lab to perform a sleep study. Maybe if we attached electrodes to my head all night long we might figure out why I’m so tired all the time.

“But I don’t snore,” I protested. He’s used to me protesting things. Anxious people aren’t known for their easy cooperation.

“It doesn’t matter, you could still have sleep apnea,” he said. “It would just be one night. Then you’d know.”

So I did. And they electroded me up right good:

 

I slept horribly that whole night; being wired up like that makes sleep as easy as you’d think. Finally, after what seemed like forever, I drifted off. It must have gone pretty well, they said that they got over seven hours of data.

A week later I got my results: mild to moderate sleep apnea. I was right, I don’t snore – but that’s because I’m not breathing. My momentary self-righteousness at knowing I slept like a lady dissipated when I considered that I slept like a dead one.

Suddenly, the whole last year came into focus; twelve months ago I’d complained to my GP that I had no energy after 5pm. Now I was complaining that I had no energy after 11am. I wake up, get maybe three or four hours of low-quality energy, and then I crash and spend the rest of the day just trying to hold on until the kids are in bed.

So what’s a girl to do? Well, I tried a CPAP machine for a few weeks, but couldn’t get used to it. I’m not alone, apparently only a third of people who are prescribed CPAP machines actually stick with them. It feels like going to sleep with an alien on your face, and we all know how that turns out.

I investigated my other option: an oral appliance. I love this phrase, it’s like I have a Cuisinart in my mouth. An oral appliance is basically a device similar to an over-the-counter mouth guard that you can buy any pharmacy, except the one that my orthodontist is making for me is made of hard plastic instead of silicone, is fitted to my teeth and jaw through a complicated series of castings, and costs a small fortune. The model I’m buying is the SomnoMed, which I’ve read many good things about. I get mine at the end of this month (it takes 3-4 weeks to make the device after the castings have been made), so hopefully by the end of October I’ll be reporting much better energy levels.

  • http://www.braidglade.com Katje

    Welcome to the club! I’m one of the third that can’t sleep without my cpap machine. It really changed my life… I was afraid to drive after 3pm for fear of nodding off and having an accident. I might have had it before I had my last kid, but it was that pregnancy that really kicked it into high gear. I know my mother was diagnosed with it, too, and she refused the cpap. I do think it hastened her death (along with a few other factors). I hope you’ll find a good way to get more O2 into your system, and once you do, I’m sure you’ll start feeling better. Good luck with the mouthpiece; I’d be interested to hear how it works out!

  • http://www.grassdirtcorn.com Hollie – Grass Dirt Corn

    Wow Katje, I’m so glad the CPAP works for you! Yeah, it’s scary, isn’t it, how badly apnea can affect us? If you think you saw it hastening your mom’s death, I’m sure your’e right; my sleep doctor and my orthodontist both said that it hugely increases the risks of stroke and heart attach and high blood pressure, and my doctor thinks it’s responsible for most of my other minor ailments as well (the sheer stress on the body just wearing me down).

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