"It's ___ A.M. and you're staring at the ceiling."
Insert
any random hour between 1 and 3 in the blank, and you'll have the most
clichéd line in the history of insomnia literature. Clichéd and completely
untrue—at least in my experience!
When
my insomnia was at its peak, I definitely spent many a 1-3 A.M. period
painfully, miserably awake. But never, in all my sleepless nights, did I
occupy my time staring at the ceiling. My eyes stayed firmly shut most
of the night.
"Am
I some weird freak of nature?" I wondered. "The only insomniac in the
world who keeps her eyes shut?" My experience was so contrary to the
stereotypical presentation of insomnia, that I began to wonder, To get a
sense of what other people were going through, I asked Google what
insomnia feels like. But I came up with almost nothing (except this one discussion from Quora, which was more about how people feel about their condition, rather than how the condition itself feels).
So here's
how my condition feels to me! I'm sure everyone's not the same, but at least it's a glimpse into the life of one insomniac.
Nighttime
Every
sleepless night starts about the same way. I usually crawl under the
covers, turn to my side and roll up into a cozy ball. It's very pleasant
and just right for falling asleep...except that never happens! This is
the point where a lot of insomniacs report "racing thoughts." I have
just the opposite problem—no thoughts at all!
If
you're a normal sleeper and you're aware enough, you can usually tell
you're falling asleep because your thoughts change from an internal
narrative to a more dream-like quality—you hear voices that aren't your
own, and see scenes play out in your mind's eye. When I'm trying and
failing to fall asleep, these things don't happen. It's like as soon as I
shut my eyes, my brain shuts off too! It is an absolute blank.
Sometimes
(in better times), I play a game to help myself sleep, wherein I think
of things in alphabetical order that fit into a given category. It's a simple game, just
interesting enough to keep me focused, but just boring enough to easily
drift away from into sleep. When I'm having an insomnia night, this game
does not work! I am too tired to think of anything, categorizable or
otherwise! I am struggling to form a thought, but nothing happens! I
will lie there in a semi-comatose state, and after a half-hour to an
hour, will realize I'm still awake and have nothing to show for it.
Sometimes
I get tantalizingly close to sleep. It's at times like this that I feel
sleep is an iced-over river. It's flowing just beneath me. I'm
skittering along on the surface, so close, but I can't break through the
ice! The moment I feel I'm about to fall into the stream of
unconsciousness, I'll become aware of what's happening, and come fully
awake with a jolt! I know at least in this I'm no weirdo; it's one of
the most common topics of discussion in my insomnia forums.
Anyway,
after several episodes of this, checking the clock each time and seeing
the hours march relentlessly onward, I start to get anxious. My heart
starts to pound, my entire body will get hot. I begin to feel trapped,
like I have to escape! It's my fight-or-flight response kicking in, and
once that happens, it is actually terrifying to stay in bed. I'll get up
and try to do something physical – squats or pushups, laps around the
kitchen – to release some of the tension.
The
funny thing about this late-night wakefulness is that even though my
mind is fully alert, my body most definitely is not! Some people
supposedly do constructive things when they're unable to sleep at night:
cleaning, or reading, or art. Most of the time I'm way too tired to do
any of those. The best I can manage is to just sit on the couch and zone
out. I'm slow and clumsy when I move; I can barely keep my eyes open.
If I try, they burn with the fire of a thousand suns! Late enough into
the night, not only are my eyes hurting, they're also rolling all over
the place because I can't even get them to focus. Whatever I'm doing, I
am definitely NOT staring at the ceiling!
Daytime
The
amount of sleep I got on any given night actually has very little
bearing on how I feel during the day. Some days I feel very tired;
others, only a little tired. But yes, always some tired!
The day after a night of bad sleep
(which was, for me, for a while, every day), I always feel dazed and a
little disconnected from the world. I want to constantly lie down and
close my eyes. I feel run-down, unmotivated, and a bit stupid. My
memory is like a sieve. Creativity is almost nonexistent. This is pretty
much the same for every insomniac everywhere, so I don't feel the need
to go into a lot of detail about those symptoms here.
One
thing that felt a little unique, at least to me, was the anxiety. I've
always been a mildly anxious person, so no stranger to the occasional
panicky moment, but the early insomnia days were very intense. The
slightest thought or startling sound would set off a cloud of
butterflies in my stomach. Sometimes I'd even feel the shock like a kick
in the head. I was always on edge and felt nauseated pretty much all
the time.
While the constant nerves
calmed down after a couple of months, I still to this day have a symptom
that I have labeled "twitchiness." Sometimes I just get hypersensitive
to the sounds that are around me. It feels almost like there's a direct
line from my eardrums to my stomach, and whenever I'm in a quiet place
and there's a sudden sound—even one as inocuous as a door opening down
the hall, or my dog sighing—My stomach lurches, or sometimes my eyes
blink or my head jerks involuntarily. It's as though I'm about to leap
out of my skin but just don't have the energy for so much action. There
are moments when I'll feel suddenly startled, and I won't even know
why...until I review the past few moments and realize it was triggered by
a sound that I wasn't even paying attention to consciously. I've asked
other insomniacs about this and they say that it's relatively common.
I've heard it varyingly labeled hyperacusis, misophonia, or even
myoclonus, but it doesn't seem to be well documented as an insomnia
symptom, aside from anecdotal accounts.
This
twitchy feeling can get quite irritating, especially when there are
several incidents within a few seconds of each other. But the good news
is, I've gotten pretty good at just ignoring all the other symptoms of
insomnia and powering through my day!
The even better news is that lately, insomnia has barely bothered me at all! While I'm by no means achieving the amount of sleep I used to get before insomnia, I am sleeping much better than I was back in May and June. There's hope for insomniacs yet! Stay tuned—in the next posts, I'll be sharing how I finally started to turn my abysmal sleeping situation around.
2 comments:
That frozen over river is a great metaphor. Always amazed at your ability to use the language. That would be a good title for the whole series on insomnia.
Thanks! "The River of Sleep". Sounds like a novel.