This is a difficult subject, but I feel the need to bring it up. I'm probably not the only one here who has a spouse that feels anger and animosity that has grown over time. I've been married for 12 years, the TN started about 9 years ago. At first, I went through several root canals before finding out my problem wasn't dental. Then, the drugs, once I had the TN diagnosis. Tried many kinds of anti-seizure meds, allergic to carbamazapine, nothing else worked, but I gave them all a try. Finally, I had MVD surgery which gave me about 6 months of normalcy, that hole in my skull was so minor compared to the electric ice-pick-to-the-face I was used to.
When the electric pain woke me up one morning, I knew my bliss was over. My husband was convinced that I should be cured, so he was actually angry when he realized that "I was acting like I'm still in pain". I try to do all I can, but some days are just horrible. I want to crawl into a hole until it is over. He seems to think I am making the whole thing up, I've tried to get him to read what others say so he might understand why I can't stand cold wind, sharp noises, etc. He is convinced this is something I've made up.
We live in a very isolated place. Nearest neighbor is literally a mile away. I really love living in such a wild place. It is beautiful, and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else. I've always loved animals, so I have a small menagerie of chickens, goats, dogs, cats, a donkey and a mule and a darlin little parrot who never fails to bring joy to my heart. Most of the time I am here alone, which suits me. Even if I'm outside when an attack hits, my dogs seem to sense it and they know the routine. If I can hold my face against their warm fur for a few minutes, I'll be all good again and I can continue with whatever I need to do. Not only do my dogs know when I am in pain, they come to help.
I rarely have the kind of attacks where I lose all sense of direction and I have trouble standing, but it has happened. Couple of months ago, I fainted and took a tumble down the hill (we live on the side of a mountain, off grid and 12 miles from a town). As always, my pups were right there. One dog ducked under me and saved me from a face plant, I came to and these dogs had rolled me over on my back and were doing their best to get me sitting upright. I'm amazed at how these animals can recognize when I am in trouble and have the instincts to respond.
I am currently living like a hermit. I had type 2 pain until recently. I have had two episodes of that lightening bolt pain that (thankfully) was just a flash of blinding pain. I'm scared that this is going to continue. My husband is so fed up with me and this pain that he now seems to think is my own invention, especially now that it is getting worse.
Recently, we had a wildfire that almost destroyed our home. He wasn't here at the time, but while I was terrified and surrounded by flames I let him know it was really bad, sent pics and let him know I might not survive this. His response was that he wanted everything to burn so HE could start over. Too bad for him, I survived and so did the house. Now I'm living with the knowledge that my husband wanted me to die in a horrible fire so he can move on. He says that that's not what he meant, but how do you "unhear" such a thing?