I'm very lucky in that I don’t get hallucinations as much as I once did. Mine were spiders. I'd wake up and open my eyes, and boom - ceiling covered in spiders. Thanks, Brain, I needed a heart attack.....
All my life, we were told that it was the meds that made my grandpa hallucinate, now I’m learning. Thank you for your openness, Em. One day, I hope, there will be a cure. My uncle was diagnosed with PD too.
I'm very lucky in that I don’t get hallucinations as much as I once did. Mine were spiders. I'd wake up and open my eyes, and boom - ceiling covered in spiders. Thanks, Brain, I needed a heart attack.....
Oh my!
All my life, we were told that it was the meds that made my grandpa hallucinate, now I’m learning. Thank you for your openness, Em. One day, I hope, there will be a cure. My uncle was diagnosed with PD too.
It can be medication of course but it seems often not. I am so sad to hear about your uncle, it’s a tough club this xxx love to you
Thank you, Sarah. I’m glad so far they haven’t lead to breakages...of me or anything else!
Love and hugs xxx