My poor Mother suffered dreadfully with her nerves and it was the 70's
She was on Valium for years and they (Docs) knew nothing at all - just like today- about the dangers of withdrawal
They eventually cold turkey'd my lovely Mother and shortly after she had a complete break down that would never lift completely,right up until the end of her life. She died age 58 a year after my Father died at 57
I was in my 20's and witnessed her bizarre behaviour, which as I said ,was ongoing for years. When the breakdown started to manifest at first we lived with it for a while but eventually had to call a Doctor to the house. He thought she had had a brain tumour ,such was her degree of distress and suffering but it was only a breakdown and to my mind a breakdown courtesy of Valium WD
She would suddenly get up from her armchair and shoot across the room to another chair and carry on like this the whole night and sometimes we found her in a cupboard (^HAT)
The visions and horror stories I have regarding this lengthy period still fill me with a cold sweat and a little guilt....we as a family had no understanding of what was going on and I am ashamed to say we used all the cliches on the poor soul......don't go back to bed/pull yourself together and all that heartless shit....I wish I could hold her right now and tell her how much I loved her and sorry for the less than professional approach to her illness
I have often lay in bed in one room and felt the overwhelming urge to get up and run to another room or even a cupboard where perhaps sanctuary would await
She eventually got TB and spent 18 months in isolation/mental ward with a type of TB that did not respond to medication. On the morning of her death she said..."I am going to die today" and true to form she died in hospital a few hours later. I stayed by her bed side and the family made plans for someone at her bedside 24 hours a day
I momentarily left her bedside to take my girlfriend (now wife ) to the taxi rank and when I returned 5 minutes later she was gone. Damn
I know instinctively these memories and years have helped mess me up. A kinder soul you could never wish to meet and not ONCE did that lovely woman complain to anyone or even talk about her plight. I had her at my house for her last Xmas and she said to me....would it be OK if I lay down in your bed for a while?
I understand all her problems myself now and have nothing but admiration and love for her but I barely give her a second thought anymore as it just tortures me so
Thank you for everything Teresa and all that you did for me and all the sacrifices you made
Love you so much
John/Christine/Isabelle and Teresa
xxxx