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I spent decades on the phone with a mail order business and constant doc

contacts. The sicker I got, I started communicating with docs via FAX, that

way

there was no question of what the issues my kid was facing or the directed

treatments. I became very unpopular with one neurologist who I eventually

fired.

There is a note on the door that say By Appointment Only and the front

stoop is a mess, not welcoming. I have a old computer that serves as my phone

msg and FAX receiving system. The phone ringers are OFF for about ten years

now.

Sensory overload is understatement, but I am much improved.

I used to be so out of it I could not complete preparation of a simple meal

much less clean the house and etc. I could read the words in a book, one by

one, but could not put them together and make sense out of their combined

message. The little function I had went to making sure my kid was safe,

medicated on time and happy.

We got him a computer in 1981 to help develop not only fine and gross motor

control but also to help integrate parts of his brain. He achieved far more

than any of the medical or educational professionals said that he would. All

we did was to provide a supportive, safe environment and let him develop as

he chose. And, what he chose was quite remarkable.

mjh

" The Basil Book "

_http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/_ (http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/)

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

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On Jul 21, 2006, at 5:30 AM, dphf wrote:

> I can identify. I hide when people come to the door, rather than

> simply make the contact, say what I have to say and close the

> door. Maybe that's a cowards way out, but it works for me. I'd

> rather send an email, make orders over the internet than call and

> talk to someone on the phone. I prefer drive up windows over

> going into buildings.

YES! One of the things I did starting in the late 90s was put a

message on my answering machine saying: This machine doesn't accept

messages. If you want to reach me, send an e-mail. (Not said, but

implied: And if you don't have my e-mail address, you're not somebody

I want to talk to anyway.)

I've gotten a lot of flack about this over the years. People act as

if being able to leave messages is some kind of legal right. I get

dressed down for it: " I tried to reach you for days, but YOUR MACHINE

DOESN'T TAKE MESSAGES " (tsk, tsk, BAD GIRL). I'm sorry -- that

machine is there for my convenience, not theirs. I'm not providing it

as a public service.

I find it hard to chat on the phone for long periods of time. I'll

put necessary phone calls off for days if I can -- less necessary

ones off for weeks. I will absolutely ignore a ringing phone. Caller

ID has been a real boon: these days, with two teenagers in the house,

most of the calls aren't even for me to begin with, so this allows me

to do triage on which calls I pick up. The phone's ring tone alone

just sends me up the wall, though.

Both my father and grandmother had this same phone aversion, probably

due to their post-polio syndrome. It's been interesting (and

annoying) to watch it develop in me.

I'm better in public, though. I've always been pretty extroverted,

and don't mind malls or theaters. The crowd has to be pretty dense

before it really gets to me. In fact, there comes a point where

getting me out of the house for a few hours can really help me

recover my spirits. They tend to sink when I'm being at home during a

long crash. These days, I actually have friends, and I'm trying to

train them about this.

But e-mail is the ultimate boon. I also do most of my shopping and

other communication with the outside world here. I can choose my

words, take my time, control what gets read and what goes out to a

much greater degree. If I don't have the energy to deal with

something right now, it's OK to let it sit in a queue for an hour or

a day until the energy gets found. You don't get that kind of control

with a phone. The person on the other end of the ringtone doesn't

give a damn if you've got the energy to talk to them or not.

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

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Sara

I can't tell you the number of times I've nearly been hurt racing to answer the

phone. I think there is something about the jangling noise that incites me to

move. Long ago, with four small children, 2 of which were chronically ill, I

would spend long periods of time on the phone...before the age of the PC,

internet and email. It physically hurts me to use the phone, I try to

multitask, making it necessary to cradle the phone with my head against my

shoulder, to use my hands. The hands free ear bud things are OK but not real

user friendly for my situation.

You have a great idea about the answering machine. And your description of the

advantages of using email are perfect. That's exactly why it's best for me to

email. My writing skills have improved immensely, and that in turn has improved

my verbal skills, and vocab. What a deal.

I am saving many of the discusssions regarding the various pathways and cycles

and informative messages regarding the various relationships between one vital

biochemical and others. I want to reread them over and over so I can ask smart

questions when I see the dr. She loves to teach, has already done such a good

job of showing how they approach the complexities of HPA axis disfunction, the

cascade following the intitial event etc. All these chemical pathways would be

food for her to just take right off into orbit. I'd love to be able to sit a

long time and listen to her teach. Maybe someday I'll be energetic enough to be

able to drive the 2 hours and work at the clinic...wouldn't that be a trip?

That'd make keeping my R.N. license up to date worth it. I've actually toyed

with the idea of letting it lapse, but am scared silly to do that, just in case.

Diane

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<snipped>...But e-mail is the ultimate boon. I also do most of my shopping and

other communication with the outside world here. I can choose my

words, take my time, control what gets read and what goes out to a

much greater degree. If I don't have the energy to deal with

something right now, it's OK to let it sit in a queue for an hour or

a day until the energy gets found. You don't get that kind of control

with a phone. The person on the other end of the ringtone doesn't

give a damn if you've got the energy to talk to them or not.

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

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Part of the reason to turn off the phone ringers was that I was so sensitive

that the ring of the phone was a physical assault on my body and I could

sense the pain from the sound waves over a foot before they reached my body.

So, if I could feel the pain and then experience the increased debility from

sound waves.... what else was impacting me that I was not sensitive enough

to perceive?

Just because I cannot see it, feel it, hear it, smell it or taste it, does

not mean it does not exist.

In a message dated 7/21/2006 1:44:13 PM Eastern Daylight Time, Foxhillers

writes:

The phone ringers are OFF for about ten years now.

mjh

" The Basil Book "

http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/

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Decades ago, I ordered a phone tech to adjust my phone ringers (the

box of gizmos at the floor molding) to make them all be able to be

adjusted to ZERO, no sound. Yes, there's a " rattle " sound but no

ringing when a call comes through. As soon as the guy left that day,

I ran around and did set them all to zero, no sound. All phones

themselves are set on the lowest volume control. No sounds of phones

at all, other than a " rattle " in the molding of the floor.

I had thought that my predilection was due to being raised in a

family of phone company people and then marrying into another

one...but maybe not?

No kids in the house anymore, so all I have to worry about is me.

in Champaign IL

>[...]The phone's ring tone alone

just sends me up the wall, though.

Both my father and grandmother had this same phone aversion, probably

due to their post-polio syndrome. It's been interesting (and

annoying) to watch it develop in me.

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Interesting. Thanks, mjh.

The last doctor I had I communicated with by fax.

There's a note covering my doorbell that says Do Not Ring.

Yesterday I had to drive to the post office. On the way home, a truck

was in the left lane and it passed me once, then dropped back behind

and then passed me again. Each time this truck went by my left ear,

my face grimaced in response to the sound or pitch of the noise, and

my head automatically crooked to the left to cover my ear. It was

distinct and noticeable and automatic and uncontrollable.

Your description of reading is me trying to do work as an editor. On

good days it's slightly better. This is not a good day.

in Champaign IL

>

> I spent decades on the phone with a mail order business and

constant doc

> contacts. The sicker I got, I started communicating with docs via

FAX, that way

> there was no question of what the issues my kid was facing or the

directed

> treatments. I became very unpopular with one neurologist who I

eventually

> fired.

>

> There is a note on the door that say By Appointment Only and the

front

> stoop is a mess, not welcoming. I have a old computer that serves

as my phone

> msg and FAX receiving system. The phone ringers are OFF for about

ten years

> now.

>

> Sensory overload is understatement, but I am much improved.

>

> I used to be so out of it I could not complete preparation of a

simple meal

> much less clean the house and etc. I could read the words in a

book, one by

> one, but could not put them together and make sense out of their

combined

> message. The little function I had went to making sure my kid was

safe,

> medicated on time and happy.

>

>[]...]

> mjh

> " The Basil Book "

> _http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/_

(http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/)

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MJH

Your little tidbits about your son are so interesting. It sounds to me like he

led a very difficult life, but in another sense very fulfilling and rewarding,

to have such support and make such accomplishments. It sounds like you invested

a lot into making that happen. I hope you have a great sense of having done a

very good thing as you remember him.

As for your functioning, as with many with physical difficulites to overcome,

from somewhere there comes amazing abilities to compensate, and utilize

strengths from other areas to accomplish what would seem to be impossible

things. For all the hardships, you have accumulated a wealth of information and

what seems to me to be a sharp mind, regardless of it's minute by minute

function. I'm glad you choose to share what you know. Thanks.

Diane

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I spent decades on the phone with a mail order business and constant doc

contacts. The sicker I got, I started communicating with docs via FAX, that

way

there was no question of what the issues my kid was facing or the directed

treatments. I became very unpopular with one neurologist who I eventually

fired.

There is a note on the door that say By Appointment Only and the front

stoop is a mess, not welcoming. I have a old computer that serves as my phone

msg and FAX receiving system. The phone ringers are OFF for about ten years

now.

Sensory overload is understatement, but I am much improved.

I used to be so out of it I could not complete preparation of a simple meal

much less clean the house and etc. I could read the words in a book, one by

one, but could not put them together and make sense out of their combined

message. The little function I had went to making sure my kid was safe,

medicated on time and happy.

We got him a computer in 1981 to help develop not only fine and gross motor

control but also to help integrate parts of his brain. He achieved far more

than any of the medical or educational professionals said that he would. All

we did was to provide a supportive, safe environment and let him develop as

he chose. And, what he chose was quite remarkable.

mjh

" The Basil Book "

_http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/_ (http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/)

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

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Hi mjh, dphf, Diane, Sara,

I too can identify with needing to be a hermit much of the time.

Trying to carry on a conversation can be just too exhausting and can

cause post-exertional malaise, even though the exhaustion is

cognitive.

Vickie in Houston

>

> I can identify. I hide when people come to the door, rather than

simply make the contact, say what I have to say and close the door.

Maybe that's a cowards way out, but it works for me. I'd rather send

an email, make orders over the internet than call and talk to

someone on the phone. I prefer drive up windows over going into

buildings.

>

> As for explaining to someone else, I do little in that arena unless

they ask specific questions that allow discussion on the topic. Few

do. Except those that already have experience in the topic because

they have CFS/ FM. I find the association with autism intriguing

though and am beginning to describe the similarities to family. It

sure makes sense to me the previous posts about compensatory actions,

relationships to objects over people.

> Diane

>

> Re: Symptoms of Autism which may be

relevant to CFS/ME

>

> I've changed professions.... instead of being actively and

productively

> engaged in the outside world, I am now a full time recluse. Or,

is it hermit?

>

> mjh

> " The Basil Book "

> _http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/_

(http://foxhillfarm.us/FireBasil/)

>

>

sunscaper53 _ (sunscaper53)

> Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:40 pm (PST)

> Yea, don't you just crave some solitude, to rest the weary brain

drain!!!!

> (Those normals think we are just depressed, lazy, or trying to

escape

> reality, whereas we are a tribute to the human will to survive,

despite all

> this...)

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Same here, but I am coming out of it. But have felt so bad about my myriad

weirdnesses. Am so glad for the validation, even belated.

Adrienne

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On Jul 21, 2006, at 5:30 AM, dphf wrote:

> I can identify. I hide when people come to the door, rather than

> simply make the contact, say what I have to say and close the

> door. Maybe that's a cowards way out, but it works for me. I'd

> rather send an email, make orders over the internet than call and

> talk to someone on the phone. I prefer drive up windows over

> going into buildings.

YES! One of the things I did starting in the late 90s was put a

message on my answering machine saying: This machine doesn't accept

messages. If you want to reach me, send an e-mail. (Not said, but

implied: And if you don't have my e-mail address, you're not somebody

I want to talk to anyway.)

I've gotten a lot of flack about this over the years. People act as

if being able to leave messages is some kind of legal right. I get

dressed down for it: " I tried to reach you for days, but YOUR MACHINE

DOESN'T TAKE MESSAGES " (tsk, tsk, BAD GIRL). I'm sorry -- that

machine is there for my convenience, not theirs. I'm not providing it

as a public service.

I find it hard to chat on the phone for long periods of time. I'll

put necessary phone calls off for days if I can -- less necessary

ones off for weeks. I will absolutely ignore a ringing phone. Caller

ID has been a real boon: these days, with two teenagers in the house,

most of the calls aren't even for me to begin with, so this allows me

to do triage on which calls I pick up. The phone's ring tone alone

just sends me up the wall, though.

Both my father and grandmother had this same phone aversion, probably

due to their post-polio syndrome. It's been interesting (and

annoying) to watch it develop in me.

I'm better in public, though. I've always been pretty extroverted,

and don't mind malls or theaters. The crowd has to be pretty dense

before it really gets to me. In fact, there comes a point where

getting me out of the house for a few hours can really help me

recover my spirits. They tend to sink when I'm being at home during a

long crash. These days, I actually have friends, and I'm trying to

train them about this.

But e-mail is the ultimate boon. I also do most of my shopping and

other communication with the outside world here. I can choose my

words, take my time, control what gets read and what goes out to a

much greater degree. If I don't have the energy to deal with

something right now, it's OK to let it sit in a queue for an hour or

a day until the energy gets found. You don't get that kind of control

with a phone. The person on the other end of the ringtone doesn't

give a damn if you've got the energy to talk to them or not.

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

This list is intended for patients to share personal experiences with each

other, not to give medical advice. If you are interested in any treatment

discussed here, please consult your doctor.

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You know, I guess I've felt so badly I didn't even care if I appeared " abnormal "

or not. Maybe I've moved into a self preservation mode, and that excludes all

but the most basic functions to survive, from where I feel I am slowly emerging.

I sense another verbal war erupting, I'll go crawl back under my rock now. It's

been nice visiting and getting to know some of you better. I'll be back after

the shrapnel lands.

Diane

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On Jul 21, 2006, at 5:30 AM, dphf wrote:

> I can identify. I hide when people come to the door, rather than

> simply make the contact, say what I have to say and close the

> door. Maybe that's a cowards way out, but it works for me. I'd

> rather send an email, make orders over the internet than call and

> talk to someone on the phone. I prefer drive up windows over

> going into buildings.

YES! One of the things I did starting in the late 90s was put a

message on my answering machine saying: This machine doesn't accept

messages. If you want to reach me, send an e-mail. (Not said, but

implied: And if you don't have my e-mail address, you're not somebody

I want to talk to anyway.)

I've gotten a lot of flack about this over the years. People act as

if being able to leave messages is some kind of legal right. I get

dressed down for it: " I tried to reach you for days, but YOUR MACHINE

DOESN'T TAKE MESSAGES " (tsk, tsk, BAD GIRL). I'm sorry -- that

machine is there for my convenience, not theirs. I'm not providing it

as a public service.

I find it hard to chat on the phone for long periods of time. I'll

put necessary phone calls off for days if I can -- less necessary

ones off for weeks. I will absolutely ignore a ringing phone. Caller

ID has been a real boon: these days, with two teenagers in the house,

most of the calls aren't even for me to begin with, so this allows me

to do triage on which calls I pick up. The phone's ring tone alone

just sends me up the wall, though.

Both my father and grandmother had this same phone aversion, probably

due to their post-polio syndrome. It's been interesting (and

annoying) to watch it develop in me.

I'm better in public, though. I've always been pretty extroverted,

and don't mind malls or theaters. The crowd has to be pretty dense

before it really gets to me. In fact, there comes a point where

getting me out of the house for a few hours can really help me

recover my spirits. They tend to sink when I'm being at home during a

long crash. These days, I actually have friends, and I'm trying to

train them about this.

But e-mail is the ultimate boon. I also do most of my shopping and

other communication with the outside world here. I can choose my

words, take my time, control what gets read and what goes out to a

much greater degree. If I don't have the energy to deal with

something right now, it's OK to let it sit in a queue for an hour or

a day until the energy gets found. You don't get that kind of control

with a phone. The person on the other end of the ringtone doesn't

give a damn if you've got the energy to talk to them or not.

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

This list is intended for patients to share personal experiences with each

other, not to give medical advice. If you are interested in any treatment

discussed here, please consult your doctor.

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I used to love dinner parties, getting together with friends, talking on the

phone. But it's exhausting and now I dread the sound of the phone ringing. And

everyone I know knows way better than to just drop in. I call myself a recluse

very often. It's all I can do to survive let alone socialize.

dphf <dphf@...> wrote: You know, I guess I've felt so badly I

didn't even care if I appeared " abnormal " or not. Maybe I've moved into a self

preservation mode, and that excludes all but the most basic functions to

survive, from where I feel I am slowly emerging.

I sense another verbal war erupting, I'll go crawl back under my rock now. It's

been nice visiting and getting to know some of you better. I'll be back after

the shrapnel lands.

Diane

Re: hermitage

On Jul 21, 2006, at 5:30 AM, dphf wrote:

> I can identify. I hide when people come to the door, rather than

> simply make the contact, say what I have to say and close the

> door. Maybe that's a cowards way out, but it works for me. I'd

> rather send an email, make orders over the internet than call and

> talk to someone on the phone. I prefer drive up windows over

> going into buildings.

YES! One of the things I did starting in the late 90s was put a

message on my answering machine saying: This machine doesn't accept

messages. If you want to reach me, send an e-mail. (Not said, but

implied: And if you don't have my e-mail address, you're not somebody

I want to talk to anyway.)

I've gotten a lot of flack about this over the years. People act as

if being able to leave messages is some kind of legal right. I get

dressed down for it: " I tried to reach you for days, but YOUR MACHINE

DOESN'T TAKE MESSAGES " (tsk, tsk, BAD GIRL). I'm sorry -- that

machine is there for my convenience, not theirs. I'm not providing it

as a public service.

I find it hard to chat on the phone for long periods of time. I'll

put necessary phone calls off for days if I can -- less necessary

ones off for weeks. I will absolutely ignore a ringing phone. Caller

ID has been a real boon: these days, with two teenagers in the house,

most of the calls aren't even for me to begin with, so this allows me

to do triage on which calls I pick up. The phone's ring tone alone

just sends me up the wall, though.

Both my father and grandmother had this same phone aversion, probably

due to their post-polio syndrome. It's been interesting (and

annoying) to watch it develop in me.

I'm better in public, though. I've always been pretty extroverted,

and don't mind malls or theaters. The crowd has to be pretty dense

before it really gets to me. In fact, there comes a point where

getting me out of the house for a few hours can really help me

recover my spirits. They tend to sink when I'm being at home during a

long crash. These days, I actually have friends, and I'm trying to

train them about this.

But e-mail is the ultimate boon. I also do most of my shopping and

other communication with the outside world here. I can choose my

words, take my time, control what gets read and what goes out to a

much greater degree. If I don't have the energy to deal with

something right now, it's OK to let it sit in a queue for an hour or

a day until the energy gets found. You don't get that kind of control

with a phone. The person on the other end of the ringtone doesn't

give a damn if you've got the energy to talk to them or not.

Great topic, gang. Nice to know I'm not the only crazy hermit ignore-

the-phone lady.

Sara

This list is intended for patients to share personal experiences with each

other, not to give medical advice. If you are interested in any treatment

discussed here, please consult your doctor.

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