Today I recieved a letter confirming my diagnosis for OSA... a whole year after I first visited the doctor to talk about the problem. I've been put on a trial list for some equipment for it. But... to be honest... I'm sort of dreading going ahead with it. I have very atypical feelings about sleep. Maybe here, though, there's someone who might recognise my feelings.
When I was in college, there was a period of my life of a few years where I would experience nightmares almost every single night. So common were they that I'd become enured to them, and could even derive some enjoyment from them in the aftermath. My imagination is very adept at the macabre, even creating monsters I've never seen before. A venemous hermit crab wearing the skull of a dragon, for instance. Nightmares had become so normalised to be, that when that period of my life passed and they became more infrequent, I started to miss them.
I know going through this treatment would ultimately be to my benefit. But I've learned to cope with the difficulties of bad sleep for so long, that it's become part of who I am. The thought of changing that is daunting, to say the very least.