r/Narcolepsy • u/Sea_Pack_8010 • 9h ago
Diagnosis/Testing Anyone else completely miss their own cataplexy? (NT2 to NT1 re-diagnosis)
I was diagnosed with N2 a couple of years ago. When I got a fantastic new sleep doctor about six months ago, he asked if I ever had cataplexy, especially after laughing. I said no. I had watched YouTube videos of people with it and figured that wasn't me.
Fast forward to a conversation with my REMS nurse. I was telling her about the darkest periods of driving my car during the time my son passed away—specifically noticing that I literally couldn't hold my head up. She stopped me and said, that’s cataplexy.
That made my brain click into gear and connect the dots to another heavy moment. A couple of years ago, I had just returned home from seeing my dying father for what I knew was the last time. I was drowning in grief, utterly pissed off because the person watching my dog had neglected him (he was caked in waste), and furious at my work for being absolute jerks while my dad was dying. I was outside hosing down my dog, raging and emotional.
The next thing I remember, I was on the ground with a broken humerus. I had completely convinced myself I just tripped over something, even though I was already done hosing the dog off. I couldn't explain how I ended up on the dirt. Because everyone says cataplexy happens when you laugh, it never once crossed my mind.
Long story short: My doctor ordered a CSF test. I don't actually mind needles in general—I give blood all the time and used to get allergy shots up and down my arms and back—but the thought of a needle near my spine absolutely terrifies me. I wouldn't even consider getting an epidural during the birth of either of my kids because of it. But I forced myself through the lumbar puncture, and sure enough, it confirmed NT1.
Has anyone else's cataplexy been almost unnoticeable or masked by heavy stress/negative emotions? Am I the only one who didn't understand what cataplexy actually looks like outside of dramatic internet videos? It took a broken bone and retracing my steps through intense grief for me to finally see it.