I don't have daytime sleepiness, headaches. I am productive and busy. I sleep 8 hrs a night from 10:30pm to 6:30am, like clockwork. I wake up a little groggy, but always on my own.
I get up to use the restroom once or twice at night, that's it. I have a cup of coffee and I'm on my way.
This all started when my partner complained about my snoring, about 3 mos ago. We are together only about 8 mos. I gladly agreed to investigate, try anything. Sometime he wears earplugs which helps.
This is the first meaningful, healthy and happy relationship I have gotten to experience in my life.
And the first time sharing a bed and sleep-time with someone else has meant something significant to me. We are plannig on him moving in, in March.
I know that I snore. He recorded me once, and when I heard it, I was actually surprised at how soft and gentle it sounded. He has never observed me gasping or stopping breathing. But I know that none of what I have just said means anything.
In to doctor for a regular checkup. Doctor arranges for a sleep study. I finally went in last night, really just wanting to get it out of the way.
Today I feel like my whole life has changed, or is about to. I am totally freak-out.
I took some Benadryl before the study because I was convinced I wasn't going to be able to sleep. Was this a mistake?
I fell asleep, me and the wires, at around 11pm, and woke up at 2am to use the restroom. When I came back, the tech said: "So while you're up, we need to fit you with the CPAP".
My blood turned to ice. Then I was thinking: ARE YOU KIDDING ME? So I'm actually getting the dreaded CPAP? I just stared at him thinking "Are you just trying to sell me one of these contraptions???"
I felt like a door-to-door solicitor had made his way into my house with a vacuum cleaner I didn't want to buy, and that I had to find a way to just say "no", and get him out. I didn't know what to say, still quite convinced that this was all some kind of racket.
He said, "The good news is that I've seen it alot more severe."
WHAT???
He tried to get me to wear three different masks, like three different vacuum cleaner attachments. All three FREAKED ME OUT. I couldn't (well, refused) to wear them, and now I'm thinking: "I'm just not buying this." The tech said that since I refused, the study was over. I was free to go.
He undid me. I signed a release, titled: "Unusual occurence". I padded off in the middle of the night to the hospital parking structure in my PJs, with my pillow. I drove home sullen. I awoke the next morning thinking: this is crazy: no, this SUCKS.
I immediately found this site and have not been able to do much else today. Talked to a close friend with SA, with a CPAP. I remember feeling sorry for him once, when he first told me, thinking: he'll never have a partner with one of those. Now I'm thinking, is the universe that cruel?
Called the lab to get the results.
They said it would take three days.
I have done a quick crash course in "OSA", "arousal", "AHI %" etc, etc, and I don't even know what mine are.
I am preparing for the worst.
My partner would have no problem I'm sure with the CPAP. It is me who is already feeling like I am going to be Darth Vader if I have to wear one. I have been working on acceptance in my life. I have accepted alot. This is something I am not feeling in so much acceptance about... I feel really...like this makes me the space alien, all over again.
Sorry for sounding ridiculous, dramatic. I feel really sad. I am scared.
Writing helps.
I would really appreciate anyone's candid thoughts, encouragement. This feels surreal and bad.
Thanks,
Patrick






