Monks story, 4 years on

Hello all, Monk here. I made a post in 2022 about how I was joining you all. 4 years on I am still fighting and thought I should share how I have been getting on.

I was hit very hard initially, everything you can think of. My face wasn’t recognisable. Today- I am doing much better, but definitely not fully recovered.

It seemed after 3-4 years I stabilised. I don’t really get crashes anymore. Stress makes things worse, but I always seem to stabilise. Evenings are almost fine, mornings are worse. Digestion/ stomach issues and low libido are remaining issues. I also feel like I almost have ADHD, and can find concentrating hard. I assume that’s due to the low dopamine. But the general fog is a lot better.

My life has been interesting. I went to uni, kept a bar job during that time. I have come back home have been working. I have chosen to pursue physical jobs. This is because they keep my mind and body occupied, and due to the ADHD like symptoms I have now, I would struggle immensely with a desk job. I decided to change careers and am working towards becoming a plumber, I will let you know how that gets on.

Relationships have also been interesting. My face got better, not as hollow / wrinkled as during the initial crash. There’s still less face fat- but in some funny way that has made me more attractive. The other funny thing about this whole charade is I haven’t struggled attracting women since shaving my head- so I never needed to take this poison pill in the first place. I can have sex, but erections never feel 100%. I tend to dip out of dating when the first problems start occurring. I think going forward I will let her know my issues, or I will find someone with a lower sex drive themselves.

My mentality throughout this ordeal has been to power through. I focus on what I do have- not what I don’t. I am lucky that I don’t think I am one of the worst hit. At the end of the day, I still have my arms, legs and brain functioning to a certain degree; so I will use them to my full capacity. There are people who have been dealt with worse cards than us. I remember reading about a man who was bed bound with tuberculosis and lived 70 years in an iron lung- going on to become a lawyer and live his life to the fullest.

The point is life still has a lot to offer. I haven’t stopped living. I’ve made friends, laughed, cried and made an impact on people’s lives. I have also lost things, which I likely wouldn’t have lost without this condition - but who knows. I focus on what I can control.

Going forward I will focus on carving out a life that is optimal for me. That includes physical work- relaxation, an easy going relationship and hopefully when the time is right- a family. I hope the next time I write a message I would have achieved those things.

I am going to build a life that best accommodates what I have. You cannot spend all day worrying about things you can no longer control. I will take each day as it comes, still enjoying the little things.

So, that’s me signing off soldiers. Good luck!

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Hey man, not sure how old you are but it’s still possible to date especially when you don’t have emotional blunting. I’m currently doing it and I have every symptom under the sun. PFSN research could potentially be a breakthrough and existing compounds could get us out of this. Stay strong man.

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Hey man. I’ve dated. I think in the back of my mind there’s always just a libido worry. I think for whoever I date next I will just be more upfront, that way it removes the anxiety. How’s your life in general been?

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I’m hanging in there, but this surely isn’t sustainable.

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It’s been about 3 1/4 years for me and I have not had sex in that time, despite being a sexual guy before that. I’m the same in that the first year was constant pain, the second year was still wondering if life was worth living, but I feel like I’ve settled in at my new normal at this point. I also have the inability to hold thoughts like I did before the drug. I could really stay on topic, and now the tension is gone that held thoughts in place. I still make it fine, but I almost feel like I should write down what I’m talking about so, when a bird flies by, that moment of distraction doesn’t make me forget the topic completely. Which is SO unlike me before all this, but it’s what I have to work with now. I also can’t sleep like I did before. I was 8 hours every night. Now I get around 5. I’d never had sleep problems in my life, and so quickly it became very, very unusual for me to be able to sleep through nights, even this long later.

I’m there with you in focusing on what I have and looking forward. We are the definition of what a victim is, and I’m disappointed that the professionals and institutions that should care are instead militant allies of the problem. But they can’t be my project. My project is something that I can create, or joyful moments I can experience, and those are still out there.

So, I’m there with you. Good luck to you and to everyone else here too. Some really happy moments are still ahead for all of us.

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Thank you very much and you too. I have been feeling worse these few days. Winter is especially tough. It’s demoralising taking a step back after you thought you were getting better. However me must persevere. Keep me up to date my friend, let me know how life treats you

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@PeaceHugs It’s an unbelievable tragedy that’s happened to our bodies. I just want us to all heal.

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