Editor’s note: The Lovefraud reader who posts as “Shocknawe” posted information in a comment about the physical condition of adrenal fatigue. I invited him to write a full blog post on the topic. Please remember that Lovefraud is not a medical resource, and if you are suffering from symptoms like those discussed below you should consult a doctor.
How to recover from adrenal fatigue
By Shocknawe
As victims of psycho/sociopaths, we know all too well the damage inflicted upon us. But I discovered that the toll taken has an additional component one that, left untreated, can set our progress towards recovery back by months and even years. The good news, however, is that we can take some simple steps to speed our recovery and take control of our lives again.
First, some background on my situation. I married a sociopath. It hurts even to write those words. Among her many deceits, one was that she was an expert on holistic health specifically diet. Since I’d revealed early on that I was into an organic lifestyle, she created her “expertise” on the spot and sold me as an authority on the subject. Her form of gas-lighting took the form of convincing me that everything I thought I knew about the body was wrong and that she and only she was capable of bringing about a state of perfect health.
So no surprise that by the time she was done with me, my health had already suffered to a visible extent (friends were commenting on how ghastly I looked). The shock of discovery triggered in me a cascading series of health-related problems that incapacitated me for some time.
The following list of symptoms of victims of sociopathic predation is not mine, but rather an outline of behaviors generally regarded as common:
- Emotional paralysis
- PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder)
- Suicidal thoughts or actions
- Loss of interest in life
- Loss of energy
- Insomnia
- Dizziness
- Anxiety
- Depression or severe depression
- Numbing of feelings
- Disinterest in having a relationship (platonic or sexual)
- Panic attacks
- Irritability
- Increased anxiety from being alone
- Increased anxiety from being in crowds
- Mood swings
I experienced all the above symptoms. I ate one half teaspoon of peanut butter, and barely kept that down. I drank copious amounts of water and hardly slept for five weeks. That led to a collapse of my immune system and I was hospitalized for pneumonia, had three surgeries on my eye for a fully detached retina brought on, the doctors said, by stress. I lost 25 pounds and I was lean to begin with. I was prescribed antidepressants.
Once I started climbing out of the acute depression stage I set about trying to diagnose my symptoms and begin building my strength back. My first stop was to my old Chinese acupuncturist, whom I’d stopped seeing when I put myself in the sure hands of my ”˜loving’ wife. After examination he said, “You need to go immediately to the grocery store and buy a steak; you’re in the first stages of renal failure and could experience a heart attack at any hour.”
Renal failure, or kidney failure, is defined as a medical condition in which the kidneys fail to adequately filter toxins and waste products from the blood. I had become anemic (low red blood cell count) in large part because I hadn’t touched red meat in three years and had entrusted my dietary regimen to the ”˜expert’ over my better judgment.
Now I had something productive to focus on and I began looking into both Western and Eastern approaches to the morphology of kidney disease and “disharmony.” I soon discovered that many of the symptoms I experienced were a result of the huge amounts of cortisol and adrenaline I’d expended in the first weeks of my “shock and awe.”
Meanwhile, as I was reading up on PTSD, depression, and of course, sociopathy, I found that I’d begun craving pasta and sweets of all sorts. Given my depressed state, I gave in to anything that provided even a temporary respite from my pain, and I’d indulged my cravings as often as I cared to which became daily. I don’t drink or take drugs, but I’ve always had a sweet tooth, so I figured, “What’s the harm?” I soon found out.
My research revealed that my adrenal glands, which sit atop our kidneys, were exhausted, and had undoubtedly been struggling for years under the (unconscious) stress of living with a sociopath. Adrenal fatigue, or Non-Addison’s hypoadrenia, is caused by prolonged or severe stress or trauma. The adrenal glands produce the glucocorticoid hormones cortisone, cortisol, aldosterone, androstenedione, adrenaline, norepinephrine and dehydroepiandrosterone (DHEA). Adrenaline, DHEA, cortisol and norepinephrine are the body’s four major stress hormones. Imbalances in their production can cause or worsen carbohydrate intolerance. Repeated stresses, no matter what their cause, make a person more prone to adrenal fatigue. The effects of stress are cumulative, even when the stressors are quite different. Here are some of the examples of life events that can lead to adrenal fatigue:
- Unrelieved pressure or frequent crises at work and/ or home
- Any severe emotional trauma
- Death of a close friend or family member
- Major surgery with incomplete recovery or subsequent persistent fatigue
- Prolonged or repeated respiratory infections
- Serious burns including severe sunburn
- Prolonged lack of sleep
- Head trauma
- Job loss
- Sudden change in financial status
- Relocation without support of friends or family
- Repeated or overwhelming chemical exposure (including alcohol and drug abuse)
In addition to the emotional and physical traumas that can produce hypoadrenia, there are chronic conditions or lifestyles that continually drain the adrenals or prevent them from recuperating properly after a trauma. One of the most common chronic factors is poor diet. For example, 62% of North Americans don’t eat even one vegetable per day. Fast foods don’t have the necessary nutrients we need, and if you’re eating mostly processed foods you can be sure your adrenal glands are not getting the nutrients they need to function optimally under normal circumstances, never mind responding sufficiently in a crisis. Adrenal fatigue is becoming much more common as our society assumes long work hours and high stress levels as a normal part of life. Over-eating carbohydrates, especially simple sugars and refined starches, is itself a cause of adrenal stress and fatigue and can only exacerbate the condition.
Since I was anemic and needed to eat red meat, I chose to start with the Atkins diet. The Atkins diet begins with a radical departure from the normal balanced meal: total elimination of all carbohydrates for two weeks — including even complex carbs like vegetables. This gives the adrenals a ”˜breather’, taking pressure off them so they can begin the process of recovery. I also recommend Adrenal Fatigue The 21st Century Stress Syndrome, by James L. Wilson, ND, DC, PhD., which outlines the causes, types and symptoms of adrenal fatigue and offers comprehensive approaches to functional restoration.
An adrenal fatigue diet of lower carbs and the elimination of all other stimulants is critical in order to allow the adrenal glands to rest and recover. The extreme demands placed on the body during times of stress require nothing less than total dedication to healthy nutrition. The following is a list of recommended nutrients to assist in adrenal support and recovery:
- High quality (preferably a whole food) multivitamin/ mineral complex
- Vitamin B Complex — 100 mg with additional Pantothenic acid (B5) twice daily
- Vitamin C — 4,000 – 10,000 mg daily
- Raw liver extract
- Coenzyme A
- Coenzyme Q10
- Magnesium — at bedtime
- L-Tyrosine — at bedtime
- Vitamin B12 — sublingual at bedtime
- Zinc lozenges
- Astragalus — if taking tincture, use a non-alcohol base brand
- Aswaganda — if taking tincture, use a non-alcohol base brand
- Milk thistle
- Siberian ginseng
Here are more tips:
- Get adequate protein in your diet. If possible, red meat should be grass fed, antibiotic and hormone-free your adrenals don’t need to be battling those substances while trying to regain their health. Fried foods should be avoided. Consume plenty of fresh fruits and vegetables especially leafy greens.
- Stay away from sweets, alcohol and tobacco, which put tremendous stress on the adrenals and are addictive. Avoid coffee even decaffeinated coffee as it’s toxic to the adrenal glands.
- If your blood pressure is low, increase your intake of salt Himalayan or sea salt is best.
- Exercise as much as possible, in whatever form will get you active the most.
- And finally, remove as many stressful people and situations from your life as you can; yoga and meditation can greatly help mitigate the stresses you are forced to cope with and add to your peace of mind.
As the body goes, so goes the mind; or: garbage in, garbage out. If you want to give yourself the best chance of recovery from the awful ravages of sociopathic abuse, you owe it to yourself to restore your adrenals and nurture your health as best you can.
BBE:
Whew, yeah I can’t imagine a Baptist in Liverpool! HA!! Hmmmm.
Yep, I have this strong suspicion mine was sexually abused. Probably by a Catholic Priest or someone in that authority. My speculation is also that maybe he tried to tell his mom and she blew him off…didn’t believe him because she is/was so entrenched in the religion that she couldn’t or wouldn’t listen to it or believe it. This is only my theory obviously, but I think it may not be far off. Or he never did try to tell her and has just suppressed it. I think it’s one of the reasons he drinks.
BBE:
Yeah, poor thing…probably was very tough for your X spath growing up. Oh, boy…there I go being compassionate again…
When can show compassion but that does not dismiss what they did to us. Mine lied to me when he did not have to, manipulated me, led me on, then dumped me at the worst moment in my life.
If he is HIV+, that is his fault and the fact that he is obsessed with unsafe porn sex is telling. Now, every time you think compassionately about your xspath, write one long honest sentence about him.
BBE:
So sorry. It’s sad he did that to you and he has no idea, does he??? I will tell you…that is one thing I made sure my X spath knew! Not that it matters, but he was going to know what he did to me and I don’t even care if that makes me look like an idiot or stupid to him.
If he is HIV+ that is totally his doing; he acquired it from his unsafe practices.
Louise;
My. X-spath knows he hurt my feelings because for a while, I tried to remain friends. When I found his first profile online, I was so shocked and crushed I never again contacted him. Depending upon how he set his profile, he may know i found him, which is what I suspect.
However, he does know I have him all figured out, unless his easy followed trail to porn sites was intentional. And if you follow his trail, the first thing that pops into your mind is HIV+.
They don’t care whose feelings they hurt as long as they get what they want. They just don’t. We are nothing more to them than a means to an end. My x sp was a sex addict, as it turns out. It disgusts me to think I was actually WITH someone like that and here I am, still sitting here, allowing myself to feel this onslaught of emotion over all this? It is difficult to understand sometimes. But I do know that I have been grossly manipulated and mind controlled for almost the past five years and I know it takes time to un-do the effects of being in ‘captivity’ that long but I sure don’t think they deserve any of what we are going through. I have (I think I told you) been on this amazing self-disciplining journey with myself, where I am attempting to reprocess the traumatic events in my life and bring them to a point where they not only actually make sense in how they relate to me and my personal being but I am also, at the same time, putting a lot of these traumas in the right perspective. It is a very difficult self-disciplining process that leaves me so overwhelming tired by the end of the day that all I want to do is sleep. Using techniques I have been taught, in my therapy, I have been constantly working on myself, almost non stop. I want this so behind me, once and for all. I want it erased from my memory for eternity. I have never felt the depth of despair as I have felt over all this. I felt as if my very soul was being ripped from the core of my body. I was suicidal and ugly like it. I was becoming it just by associating with it. I REFUSE TO BE LIKE IT EVER. It would have to kill me first. I refuse to be so ugly and vile. Heartless, so cold and unfeeling.
I will make it and I believe all of you will too. We just have to keep strong; pull in our sails a bit and glide on the winds….the winds will take us to a port of safety. I believe this is true.
LIGHT ALWAYS SNUFFS OUT THE DARKNESS.
Love ~ Duped NO MORE
My ex-socio actually aged me, no joke. I looked GREY after what happened to me – almost like a zombie. I am FINALLY getting the light back in my eyes, the glow on my skin, and a bounce in my step.
At the worst, staying awake was unbearable because of the constant emotional torture I was in… Although I have never been hit by a bus, I equate it with that. It was emotional devastation… complete pain, loss, anger, anxiety, fear, and having to resist all urges to go back to HIM to reconcile, make peace, contact….
I would never wish that on my worst enemy. It was awful. THANKFULLY the sociopath poison withdrawal only lasts so long… it does go away. Not without effort and constantly reminding myself of reality.
Duped, I went to se a Psychic not long before I plucked up every ounce of courage I had to leave spath Husband and both spath daughters.
This lady saw an image of a huge boulder, she lifted it up, and underneath it was a Daisy, totally flattened, and almost dead. It had managed to just lift its white and gold head to the suns rays as she lifted off the boulder.
“Do you know what that Daisy is, my dear? Its you. Nearly dead, almost killed by these 3 heartless people.You MUST get them together one last time, and let them know they have to start treating you better. if not, you must simply go!”
:But, how can I go?” I said. I have no money, no job, no-where to live.”
“Spirit will supply EVERYTHING!” she replied.”All of your needs will be met. But you must go!”
She told me the Spirit world would give me an unmistakeable sign, and they would give it 3 times”
And that is what happened.
I was at a girlfriends place,Dee, a wonderful fat friend ,a jolly writer and poet. As I spoke to her, a picture fell off her wall with crash, smashing the glass. No-one was near to it.It was a sepia pen drawing of a school, inside a stone wall, and the huge iron gates were ajar.
I though t nothing of it till a week or so later, when I hada dream. In the dream, I saw a huge heart, inside the heart was a little seated Buddha.I got a message in Sanskrit,i t was.
“Gate/ gate/, paragate/,Bodhi swaha.!”
Id been a couple of times to a Sai Baba Kirtan, and the lady that ran the group had given me a small packet of majic ash, Vibhutti. She told me to place some on my forehed and on my tongue last thing at night, and to
“Place all your cares on Baba’s Lotus feet, and He will care for you.”
So, Id done that, not surpisingly my message was in Sanskrit! Turns out, Baba had a sense of Humour! I asked Baba that night fora translation, and i got it.
“The Gates of the Heart swing open, go forward without fear!!”{hence the drawing on the wall of the school gates, that crashed to the floor!}So I did get the message 3 times. Once, the drawing falling off the wall, second, the dream and the message in Sanskrit, and third, the translation!!
Also, I go this blessed assurance and PEACE that all would be well, and I KNEW Baba and my guardian angel were taking care of me.!!So, I packe d up my belongings, and stored them in my tiny massage room, where I treated my clients. My ex thought this HUGE joke. “Are you leaving us, then?” he s aid.”Where, may I ask, are you going? Who woul d ever live with you? Who would ever employ you? What are you going to use for money?”etc etc.{Very confidence -making,–NOT!!
I didnt answer, however, I arranged for an artist friend to pick me up in his truck on th 1st Dec. 1982. Id met a lovely lady at a party who had a tiny flat to rent. She agreed to lower my rent if I gave her a weekly facial. So, on 1st Dec, my sculptor friend turned up and started loading my small amount of stuff into his truck.
Whe I arrived, Joan wasnt there, but shed left flowers, a glass bluebird of happiness, and a card, which read,”Gem, welcome to our new life!”I went on the dole, for the first time,and I never looked back. Six months later I met David thru Joans sister, Trisha, who held a match making dinner party for us.{Dave was her neighbor}I lived with Dave for one year, then we got married.
The psychic was right, spirit met ALL my needs and more!!
All I had to do was
“Move forward,without fear!!
True story!
Love,
Mama gemXX
purewaters: I also aged considerably during the past five years. My hair went completely gray (which I color now to hide it); I developed a very serious heart condition and lost so much weight! The more sick I became, the more ugly “IT” became. It was horrid. “IT” was making me closer and closer to death and it was delighting in my misfortune. It laughed at me towards the end and told me that it wished I died. For what reason? Hmm? There was no reason. No reason except for it’s sick mind and evil heart.
I was waking up in the morning white as a ghost and not having any color in me whatsoever. That went on for months before I actually had my heart attack. After I woke up from the first heart surgery (there was one more after the first one; all within a week) I was amazed to still be alive! And it threw me in the garbage and never called and was whoring around with all his OW’s and throwing it in my face and laughing. It was taunting me and trying to kill me THEN but there was another incident that I can’t talk about right yet. Sometime I will tell you all, just not yet. Unspeakable and such hate! I am still blown away that someone I considered to be my best friend for such a long time could do the things to me it has done. It tried to kill me and then leave me for dead, pissing on me as it walked away. And, I am not suppose to feel hate, rage and like I want justification? The cardiologist told me: “Stress has done this to you~!” I know right where THAT came from; hmm?
Yes, just like being hit by a bus: A BIG BUS! I HOPE this sociopathic withdrawl will go away and SOON! I just hate being like this. I have no enjoyment; I hate people intruding in my quiet little peaceful world I have made for myself. I am so glad I got rid of “IT” from my life. If I had continued to let it around me, it would have sucked my life from me. I believe it’s true. It almost got my life anyways…enough is enough.
I am NEVER going back to that evilness. NEVER.
It tried to kill me and then laughed about it afterwards.
I don’t get lonely when I think about what I have been through. It makes me grateful to be alone. I could be living in the streets at this point in time, without food and/or shelter, and I would STILL feel grateful as long as “IT” wasn’t a part of my world any longer. Nobody will ever know how terrible and ugly it was to me. I have yet explain all of the situation because I don’t want to get hung up in any pre legal issues. As soon as something comes down on this in a solid, legal, sort of way, I will share my entire story with you. I think skylar and I have a lot in common. Sorry to say.
If you continue being white in the morning and not having color in your skin – do go to a doctor and get checked out. Please? You will be in my thoughts and prayers purewaters.
Duped No More
Hi MamaGem~! I sent Donna a note to please exchange our email addresses. When I was at my last EMDR session, a week ago, this past Friday, my counselor and I were discussing the possibility that the ‘connection’ me and x sp have is probably something pre destined and that we were a part of that same ‘soul cycle’ that brought us together. When we started discussing this possibility, one of the books on her shelf fell off the shelf as if it had been pushed off. We sat there just staring at one another, wide eyes, in disbelief, because it was almost as if a ‘spirit’ threw the book down to capture our attention….it was the oddest thing; it left us both feeling like something else was actually going on…The counselor said that we were spiritual matches and that was the ‘bonding’ that happened between us. Only the ‘bonding’ was not like a ‘normal’ bonding. THIS bonding was built up on mistrust, lies, deceptions and a really huge streak of evilness on it’s behalf. The more ‘conditioned’ I became to accepting it’s unacceptable behaviors, the more ugly it became. It was trying to purposely destroy me and I see that now.
All the whole time, the OW’s were being made to call me on the telephone or text me or email me and just being horrible and ugly to me when I have bothered NOBODY. “IT” inspired all this because it thought it was funny! It actually derived entertainment from my being ill. The abuse was just overwhelming and I was so far gone, I just didn’t care. I didn’t care until it tried to take my life from me and laugh about it. It was THEN my eyes were opened. And, I have been fighting for almost the past two years to break free from this horrid nightmare.
Yes, MamaGem, I believe the ‘good spirit’ will protect us and give us what we need. I am certain I have Angels around me and my children (who are all grown now with their own families) protecting me. I have no doubt.
I wish you happiness, love, peace and joy, MamaGem!
Be happy for me too; alright? xxoo
Hope to chat soon.
Love ~ Duped No More