Finding Out I Had FND

“I knew something was wrong... but nobody could explain it.”

A woman sitting on a sofa holding a mug in a calm living room

For a long time, I thought I was just exhausted.

At first, it was small things. Random dizziness. Brain fog. Legs that suddenly felt heavy. Tremors that came and went. Days where speaking felt harder than it should. I blamed stress. Lack of sleep. Anxiety. Overdoing it.

Then things started getting stranger.

One day I could walk normally. The next, my legs felt like jelly. Sometimes my hands shook uncontrollably. Sometimes my body simply stopped cooperating. Hospital visits became normal. Blood tests, scans, appointments. Every result came back the same:

“Everything looks normal.”

And honestly? That was one of the hardest parts.

Because the symptoms were very real.


The Search For Answers

Like many people with Functional Neurological Disorder (FND), the journey to diagnosis wasn’t quick or straightforward.

Many people living with FND describe years of confusion, fear, misdiagnosis and feeling dismissed before finally receiving answers.

Some are initially told it’s stress. Others are investigated for epilepsy, stroke, MS, chronic fatigue syndrome or autoimmune conditions before FND is recognised.

For me, every new symptom brought another question:

  • Why can’t I control my body properly?
  • Why does fatigue hit like a truck?
  • Why do symptoms change day to day?
  • Why do I feel so alone?

And the hardest question of all:

“What if people think I’m making it up?”

Sadly, many people with FND experience stigma because scans and tests may appear “normal,” even though the condition is very real and can be life-changing.


Hearing The Words “Functional Neurological Disorder”

When I finally heard the term Functional Neurological Disorder, I had mixed emotions.

Relief. Fear. Confusion.

Relief — because finally there was a name for what was happening.

Fear — because I’d never heard of FND before.

And confusion — because I still didn’t fully understand what it meant.

I learned that FND affects how the brain and body communicate. The nervous system is structurally intact, but the brain struggles to send and receive signals correctly. Symptoms are real, neurological, and often unpredictable.

That explained so much.

The tremors.
The weakness.
The fatigue.
The seizures.
The speech problems.
The “good days” and “bad days.”

Suddenly, my experience made sense.


What Nobody Tells You

Getting diagnosed is not the end of the journey.

In many ways, it’s the beginning.

Living with FND means adapting constantly. It means grieving parts of your old life while trying to build a new one. It means learning to pace yourself, listen to your body, and stop measuring your worth by productivity.

But it also teaches resilience.

Many people living with FND talk about becoming stronger, more compassionate, and more understanding — both toward themselves and others.

And slowly, you realise:

You are not lazy.
You are not dramatic.
You are not “crazy.”
You are dealing with a real neurological condition.


You Are Not Alone

One of the biggest turning points for me was connecting with others who understood.

People who didn’t need an explanation for why plans changed last minute.

People who understood that symptoms can vary wildly from day to day.

People who knew how exhausting it is to constantly explain an invisible illness.

Community matters.

Support matters.

Being believed matters.

And if you’re reading this while searching for answers, feeling scared, overwhelmed or isolated:

Please know this —

You are not alone.