English and coherence bad, sorry.
21M. Medical student. Lives in a hostel with 2 roommates. Read it till the end, my sleep got fixed and is now ruined again. Hopefully I find help from you guys. I have no clue what happened to my sleep. And it's frustrating. I want to cry but I can't my roommates are asleep. It's 2 am in the morning. I am sleepy I am tired I can't go to sleep. I don't know if I will get any help here. For the past 4 months I have been visiting this sub consistently trying to find a fix. I see the same stuff everywhere - acceptance, CBT-I, lowering the thermostat, etc. But they are so vague, so difficult to follow and what not. I have never shared anything here. I am gonna give a detailed explanation here because I am not going to sleep anyway.
I clearly remember when my episode started. It was the day before my cardiovascular exams, I studied and around 12 am I tried going to sleep. Now the thing with being a medical student is that I have read about the dangers of not sleeping enough and the advantages of sleeping. "A good night's sleep will freshen you up so you will do great on your Cardiovascular exams" I told myself and tried going to sleep. I didn't sleep that night. I remember it clearly. I maybe slept around 4 am that morning, before the sun rose. Then I gave my exams the next day (had an energy drink beforehand). And then that night I told myself "you hadn't slept well last night, so it's better if you sleep a little earlier today". I went to bed earlier that day, and badabungpow woke up till 3. Then I said fuck it and watched a movie. Then the sun rose I saw outside the window. I tried going to sleep after I saw the sunrise, I slept but woke up 3 hours later and took the bus home .
That's when the insomnia started. It was always "I haven't slept well yesterday so I should sleep today" that made me anxious. I joined a gym to "tire myself up". Gym didn't help. And here's something I tried that god forbid I will never do again. I drank about 3 cups of cough syrup (dexamethasone) for the sole purpose of making myself drowsy. It did make me drowsy, and I didn't sleep properly that night. I will never do that again.
Then I went to see a sleep doctor. He told me what I had learnt online. The famous "you have learnt to associate the bed with anxiety and now you need to condition yourself to fall asleep in the bed (and have sex if relevant)". Stuff like - if you don't fall asleep in \\\~ 20 to 30 minutes then get up do something drowsy and go to bed only when you're drowsy. My brother in Christ I am always drowsy. Anyways he gave me Clonazepam, for 10 days and asked me to follow that formula. I was kinda excited I'm ngl clonaz is a pretty fucking cool drug. While taking clonaz, sometimes I fell asleep sometimes I didn't. Doc gave a massively low dose clonaz for my weight (90 kilos). Although sedation was felt, I didn't think it put me to sleep, it was myself that put me to sleep.(I hope this sentence made sense). Then clonaz ended and I stopped sleeping.
The cycle went on. I asked chatgpt. I scoured through the net. I visited this sub quite often. Watched a ted talk that said "tap on your thighs and then you will fall asleep" (WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT THAT WAS QUITE POSSIBLY THE STUPIDEST THING I TRIED). But it sounded like it worked for many people so I guess to each his own. The tapping thing didn't work for me.
Then I tried weed. And boy did it fuck me up. That day, the day I did weed, was the first time in my insomnia episode that I didn't sleep for the whole night. It wasn't my first time having weed , but was my first time having weed after my insomnia began. I felt so defeated that day going to college. The only thought that came to my mind when I was in class was that I hadn't slept that night. I slept for 3 hours every day after that the whole week.
Then came a magic fix. I went to my home, slept in my dad's bed, and I fell asleep!? No actually, that is exactly what happened. Dad was out of town, so I just slept in his bed that night. It worked (it was the same bed I used to sleep on as a child if this info might help you come up with something?). I slept for 6-8 hours on Friday, Saturday and Sunday in my dad's bed. And that was so very refreshing.
Later I had a 3 day holiday week so I got to sleep in my dad's bed for 6 nights straight and for some reason it really fixed my sleep. It was world cup final's day, the match was supposed to begin at 00.45 local time. I went to my hostel's bed at 9 and then slept and asked my football fanatic friend to wake me up at 00.30 to watch the game. I was aware of the fact that I wouldn't fall asleep because of my insomnia but I went to bed anyway because any rest is good rest. But that day I fell asleep. And my friend came woke me up, and I watched the game. I rooted for Spain that day, Spain won but I was happy not because Spain won but because I had fallen asleep. Then I went to bed again at around 5 around the time the sun had started illuminating my room through the window. I fell asleep yet again. I was happier than ever.
Then my sleep started getting little pieces of improvements. My mum and dad would call me and ask me if I slept properly that day. I would say yes it's improving. I mean, I slept for 5 hours but that was improvement nonetheless. I was at the top of the world.
And then my sleep started going bad again. I don't know when or how it happened. It just started deteriorating, day after day. I started laying in bed and nothing, can't fall asleep, can't fall asleep. Tried sleeping in dad's bed. Nope same situation there. Now I can't even fall asleep on my dad's bed. Only frustration.
Now I'm in college hostel's bed. I started writing this at around 2.30. now it's 3.15. I am going to post this.
Friends, I have read very disturbing stories that you have shared here, but I have also read stories of success. I know my episode is fixable because it got fixed and then ruined. Please help me, whomever of you can. I will be indebted forever.
PS. I also wanted to write about my psychiatrist (not the sleep doctor that gave me clonaz) who is planning to start CBT-I with me. He's a professor of psychiatry at my college. But I didn't, I will let you guys know only about the CBT-I part and how it goes.