Hello again everyone. As you may remember I was a member just a short while ago and left to try to get myself sorted out a bit. Some of you may recall that I am 17 months BSO, with TAH previously in 2006. I'm 47.
I was struggling with my first HRT after over a year with none, which was Estrogel. I was using 2 pumps, then reduced to 1 after winding up in A&E with crushing chest pains one morning. Upon examination (treadmill), it was found that I has ST depression in recovery and was referred for a cardiac perfusion scan, which I am awaiting the result of.
The cardiologist advised me to stop the Estrogel completely as I really wasn't feeling good on it at all, and three days later something horrific happened. **Can I just warn anyone who is very easily upset NOT to read on - thank you**.
I went out for our anniversary dinner with Hubby, and half way through our meal it was as if something just 'snapped' in my mind. I excused myself to go to the ladies room, and on the way to the hotel foyer I got an inexplicable compulsion to throw myself from the hotel parapet. I was absolutely terrified, shaking and felt very unwell. I returned to our table after trying to compose myself as best as I could in the loo, and straight away Hubby said 'you look awful! I'm taking you straight home'!
When I got home, I was a mess!! Neither of us knew what else to do, I can actually just remember literally crawling on all fours on the upstairs landing feeling as if I'd totally lost my mind. Hubby suggested I apply a pump of the Estrogel in case it was due to a sudden drop of hormones that may be the problem, and this made sense. This I did, and after about 4 hours I felt a little better but not much. I didn't sleep that night at all.
Next morning, Hubby left for work and after that I literally have no idea what happened. All I know is that I somehow (after the fact) had gone to the closet, hooked two looping belts over a hanger on our bedroom door and tried to hang myself. The door hanger must have broken but I awoke after passing out and found myself on the floor. I literally had no recollection of what had happened at all.
I was in a terrible state, so i called NHS 24 and explained what had happened, and they immediately transferred me to a doctor who then sent another GP out to me, and the first doctor stayed on the phone with me until she arrived. Subsequently, she had me transferred to the Acute Admissions ward at our local psychiatric hospital.
I was assessed by a psychiatrist, dosed with Diazepam and kept for 2 days and nights. The conclusion was that I had suffered an acute 'psychotic break', probably due to a sudden drop in hormones. I was released into the care of the CMHT IHTT team who visited me daily for 2 weeks, and was assessed a further two times by a psychiatrist who concluded that I was not suffering from any type of psychiatric illness, but that I had indeed suffered a 'psychosis' of some kind.
Fast forward a couple of weeks, and I was seen by a specialist at a hospital in menopause following an urgent referral. He was a very pleasant gentleman, and I explained in depth my history and my problems with Estrogel. He explained that this was 'the treatment of choice' in my case as I suffer from multiple life threatening allergies and he did not wish to risk an oral route of HRT, and that he would have suggested Estrodot as an alternative, but there was a supply problem at the moment and he felt it might be very hard to obtain a reliable supply. He urged me to try the Estrogel again, starting with 1 pump per day and I very reluctantly agreed.
I was on the Estrogel for 4 days and actually felt ok after getting over my initial nervousness, when on day 5 I awoke to the most horrendous suicidal feelings. It was literally like I had been 'taken over' by something again! Hubby was at home that morning and said that again I looked absolutely awful!! Hubby phoned the GP, and took me straight to the surgery. The GP took one look at me, and phoned our local CMHT and I was taken down by Hubby to see them for an emergency assessment. I was still feel suicidal at this point, with shakes and deathly pale.
They decided for my own safety that I should be admitted again into the local Acute Ward for observation. I spent 2 nights there, and after receiving yet more diazepam and seeing 2 more psychiatrists, it was again decided that I had had some kind of psychosis related to the Estrogel. Again, it was confirmed that i was not suffering from any type of mental illness. After these 2 nights and stopping the Estrogel, I again felt a lot more like myself and the compulsive suicidal thoughts had disappeared.
This last Friday, I had another meeting with a Consultant Psychiatrist and again he felt that these episodes were due to hormonal fluctuation or imbalance in relation to the use of Estrogel.
To say I am washed out, bereft and don't know what to do now is an understatement!!! It has been nothing short of a complete horror story, and I still very much need hormonal support as I am struggling badly with hot flushes, insomnia and very bad joint pains but I am afraid to try anything else now!
The psychiatrist wants me to have a 'wash out' of 6 weeks so that we can talk again and see how I am then. He is astonished that I hadn't been offered hormonal support sooner following my BSO surgery and feels that all in all, I have been through a lot of trauma in the last 17 months of 'knocking on doors' and asking for help, but getting nowhere. Obviously, he has asked me to NEVER go near Estrogel again!
I would just like to say that this is my own personal experience, and it may be very unusual and I'm definitely NOT putting others off from trying or using Estrogel, as it may be perfect for you. But for me personally, it was a total disaster.
I am now exhausted with all this, and am pondering my next move. Obviously, I am now in a much worse place mentally than ever I was before. Should I contact the Consultant in menopause again directly? Go and see my GP again? (Who has previously been no help whatsoever with my HRT). Pull the duvet over my head and give up? Any advice would be very much appreciated as really am at the end of my resilience now.
Thank you for reading, and I hope my story hasn't upset anyone. I was a bit reluctant to share as I didn't want to cause any distress or upset to any of you, but if anyone has any sage advice, I could sure do with it right now.