I was diagnosed about 3 months ago (139 episodes/hr -- flow level of 11). Life has been very good --almost great -- since then. Lots of good sleep, REM rebound with a ton of dreaming, and found a great support group (that's you guys). All in all, I'm a much happier camper.
But I can't help but relate a few fun episodes I've encountered during this journey:
1) My Cats. I have three cats, and they've all taken to the machine in a different way. One won't go near it. One has stepped on the on/off button twice in the middle of the night and stopped my airflow. I can't help but think this is the basis of a very bad sci-fi movie. And just last night, the kitten that likes to sleep on my chest as I sleep on my back tried to claw the airvent to my mask, got his claws caught in the tiny holes, and pulled on the mask enough to wake me us just as I saw the mask flinging back at my nose.
2) Mouth games I'm using just a nose mask, so talking to my wife is nearly impossible once it's running, BUT I have learned to create enlongated belches, whistle for a full minute, and drive away the aforementioned kittens with an extended burst of air. Next I try an hour-long harmonica solo.
3) The Head Jerk After about a week, I started sleeping through the night with many fewer trips to the bathroom. One night I DID have to get up, but was so rested I forgot the mask was attached. Did you ever see the scene in My Big Fat Greek Wedding where the woman forgets she's wearing a phone headset and is dropped to the floor trying to walk away? Bingo. So glad my wife slept through that.
Anyone else??
In any event, thanks to all of you for all the vital information over the past months. Merry Christmas everyone!
--Michael

