Before I knew they were called shutdowns or that they had anything to do with autism, so about five or six years ago... I had changed doctors surgeries (Had to as old doctors assumed I was faking it after testing me for everything except allergies which they refused to test me for (I had asked them repeatedly for allergy testing for 20 years but kept being told the NHS don't do it), but as they said I was a hypercondriact (They didn't tell me this but they limited me to one 3 minute appointment per year and timed me by watching their watch and ignoring what I said)...
Was after I ended up stuck on the floor for 45 minutes when my heart violently jumped up and down and for six months my body felt cut in half... And I asked if I should go to the hospital but the receptionist said "No way should you go to the hospital!" and instead said "Ring in the morning to book an appointment" but I fully well know they would see my telephone number and ignore it on their lines every morning and every time I did get through at mid day, they said "Sorry, all appointments have gone. Try tomorrow".. Eight and a half months later of daily phoning them I actually got to see the doctor and when I said what had happened he shouted at me saying I should have gone to the hospital (It was HIS receptionist who said NOT TO go to the hospital!) He said it was way to late for himto do anything and asked me to leave!
(Why I changed doctors surgeries and Mum changed with me. . The new doctors surgery could not get our medical records as old doctors had lost them. A family friend in high up circles said that a friend of his (Also a doctor but was not registered with that surgery) was showing our medical records to his high up friends (Friends were not in the medical profession) and they were rideculing us while doing it as it was their evenings entertainment. He told us this as he was there but did not want to be identified).
But anyway... New doctors had nothing to go on which was the best thing that could happen. So I asked for an allergy test and they said "Yes" straight away! They did say it was just the basic test.
Now I don't do well in hospitals at all! Doctors surgeries I find difficult. Smells are shutdown triggers and though I am not normally light sensitive, when in a partial shutdown due to the smells of bleach and other hospital smells being triggers, the strip lights in long hospital corridors seem to be way too intense and flickering with amplify the shutdown trigger effect! So when having to walk down those long corridors to the place they take a sample of my blood (Which is almost a guaranteed shutdown!), I had to have a ticket and wait in the crowded room for three quarters of an hour to an hour... Already had to go to the corridor where I had a shutdown on the floor and luckily my Mum would say "This always happens. He is ok. We are used to it" so they can leave me alone...
But when I was in that chair and closed my eyes so I couldn't see the needle, and felt the sting, and then the blood move in my veins, I had a shutdown.
The nurse thought I had fainted (I didn't know they were even called shutdowns in thiose days), so she went through the standard proceedures as I started pulling out by forcing me to talk way. efore I was ready to think.
"What is your name?"
"What is your date of birth?"
"What is your address?"
etc, etc, and each time I tried to speak I slipped into another shutdown!
In between shutdowns I managed to say
"Stop"
Shutdown.
"Asking"
Shutdown.
"Me"
Shutdown.
"Questions"
Shutdown... And I could only get a word out as I pulled out of each shutdown which was some time...
After a few hours of this and I had managed to repeat this sentence a word at a time about three sentences worth after a few hours of trying, she finally listened and I was able to recover, BUT I was so exhausted and shaky/clammy that I could hardly sit up, let alone walk, as for a while they had a heavy built hospital wheelchair to tske me down to A&E, but they were not allowed to lift me and they could not use a stretcher (No idea why)... So they had to wait an hour before I could actually get up to sit upright, so I could sit in that chair to be taken to A&E... (All I went in for was a blood test!)
I was a few hours down A&E with monetering equipment on me, and when a specialist came (A VERY tallented Asian man) and he said "It is definately NOT fainting (As he went through the differences between fainting and what I get (Though they physically feel the same, they are very different in the recovery, and shutdowns are a lot slower going down to the floor. Fainting js straight doen. Shutdowns look to others like they are purposfully done as I slowly slip down to the ground!)
He said "There is something different going on here. Are you autistic?"
I said "No" (As I didn't know I was).
He said it would be a good idea to be assessed. (I think I mentioned others had asked me that quite a number of times in the past!
).
Anyway. I had to then try and recover enough to get back to the car as I would get big parking fines as I was only allowed six hours and I made it with a few minutes to spare. I had to drive as I was a mile down the road to recover the rest in the car in a woodland carpark as I had no income due to not being able to work, and Mum had little money as I could not pay her anything, so if I had been fined I would be in a mess!