Jaffacake sorry this is a saga . I will get to the point in the end.
I looked after both parents and mother in law until they died. I hated my mother in law for 40 years but I couldn't not look after her even though she denied she had a son or 2 grandchildren and refused to go too their weddings. I was her emergency contact and that of my parents .
After my husband died our home was just a house . I wanted the children to live their own lives and then going made me happy because I knew they were with the people they loved. And I loved their partners .
We all do what our consciousness allow and I couldn't leave my parents and mother in law alone when they needed me.
When my husband died half of me died with him and haven't been whole since . I am lonely but only for him I like living on my own .
My mom lived with me the last 18 months of her life she had cancer and dementia. It was only after mom died I realised how much my health had suffered. After the funeral I thought life had caught up with me then thought I had flu turned out I had jaundice caused by 2 of the tablets I had been on since 1992. I was seriously ill for 5 months . But it was my wake up call my life had to change. Only 3 things I wanted to do move , lose weight and get fit.
Simple needs . I wasn't brought up with money and was never ambitious for me . Things are just that things it's people that count.
I was lucky and didn't have lasting liver damage . Finally at my daughter's insist at the hospital while I was in for 5 days they got me an appointment after my gastrologist discharged me. And he told me people with my bilirubin levels normally died. Wake up call number 2.
Saw the neurologist last 2017. He only ran all the tests I had before still no diagnosis. Told him they wouldn't show anything but what did I know.
I put my house on the market March 2018 house sale fell through twice. But the bungalow I wanted to buy they kept for me so finally moved here 2019.
The healthcare here is brilliant and finally after many visits to GP and A&E . I saw my wonderful neurologist in January 2020 at the Walton Centre and he put me on Clonazepam within 2 weeks after 32 years of limb jerks and 4 seizures my limbs where finally still and have been since . My body does lots of weird things. He sent my blood off for my whole genome to be genetically tested . But didn't get the results until March 2022 so 1st April 2022 finally out I was born with hereditary Hyperekplexia gene mutation SLC6A5 type 3. It's a mutantion in my brain receptors and it's rare. It's in my DNA . My old neurologist could have had the test done and he could have put me on Clonazepam.
My new GP by sending me to see my neurologist changed my life . My neurologist has never had a patient with it or any of his colleagues. Thanks to the rare disease society they gave me a link to a Facebook page started by some one with HPX it's world wide and we are now up to 1,023 members . I know understand why my body has done and does what it does is normal for HPX . I am not alone anymore only wish my husband had lived long enough to find out with me.
The gene mutation I have means my parents where carriers for it and 50/50 chance of having a child with it . I have it but am not a carrier so my children and 5 grandson's haven't got it or carriers . My brother and his 3 children the same.
My children where brought up with a disabled mom . When I had my diagnosis gave a copy to my daughter of my neurologists letter and sent my brother one . I text my son to tell him I was sending him a copy of my neurologists letter. To be honest I expected it to come back unopened . But never heard a thing no even at least you know what's wrong or glad you know mom. Nothing .
The hole is in the side of my heart but it's small so on Flecainide and Apixaban and I have paroxysmal atrial fibrillation which means I miss heart beats every now and then a have heart flutters and palpitations but not very often and I know just to relax and it's over . I get breathless but that's ok it's only if I have chest pains they will worry. And I don't get them.
Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.

. You're absolutely right about the 'worry gremlin' and just reading that has helped to calm me down and put everything into perspective; thank you.
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. He must have managed all these years so should be able to do so now.