Hello all When my health anxiety started 10 years ago (27 now) it started with a twitch in my temple which, according to the search engine of 10 years ago (Yahoo?) could be a stroke. From stroke I worried about having an aneurysm (who knows why?) and from there it began and hasn't ended. From brain aneurysm I went to brain tumor, had a "vacation" of two years on lexapro, lexapro "pooped out" as these drugs often do, obsessed about becoming schizophrenic, this obsession turned into an obsession over committing suicide (a misbelief that these things run in families, grandfather committed suicide), an obsession over colon cancer because i was constipated and having narrow stool where during the worst of it I lost twenty pounds in a matter of weeks, an obsession with oral cancer after discovering keratotic layer of attached gingiva on gums (it took seven docs telling me it was normal to believe it) and now, finally, ALS because of a tongue twitch I discovered 8 days ago. This is by far the hardest obsession Ive had to deal with. 8 days ago I bit my tongue, looked in the mirror, tongue out, and saw a twitch on the left side (area opposite of where I bit). It was flickering pretty violently, in one spot and really didn't seem to want to stop. I immediately recorded a video of it (which Ive posted) and then hit Google. I knew Google was a bad idea, because it's always been a bad idea, but I didn't know how bad of an idea it was. Between this site (which for the most part has been helpful, although Ive read damaging stuff on here) the ALS forums, etc, I have convinced myself that I have something nasty. Over the course of 8 days I have read more about fasciculations, fibrillations,atrophy, etc then ever. A few things I've picked up in my research:1) The information is contradictory ('tongue fascics are benign' 'tongue fascics are never benign')2) the information is damaging (see above, also "discovering" what a fib is, videos of MND tongues online that resemble mine etc.3) The information is lacking (very little real info seems to be out there on BFS and benign twitching--most seems to be firsthand patient info)4) the information cannot be correctly interpreted unless one acquires a special lens to interpret it--ie, a medical degree (reading about fibs and then looking for fibs on your tongue, you will find "fibs"All that being said, I'm at a point now where I literally go insane and admit myself to a psych ward or I stop some of my damaging behaviors. Looking in the mouth everyday with a flashlight seventy times a day is no way to live, and it's my belief that you will always find something if you're looking. As someone mentioned on here, if she looks for more than thirty seconds tongue at rest it will move, and then she goes on line and reads a malignant descriptor--bag of worms, etc--and then she looks back at her tongue and sees what she thinks is a bag of worms and freaks out, mo' anxiety, mo' twitches, mo' problems. So, a good start would be to cut back on the checking. To not look ever is pretty tough and unrealistic, but to make a deal with myself is probably a good start. Over the course of 8 days I've experienced a twitch that's pretty constant, cannot be felt, and is localized to one spot. At first it twitched when the tongue was outside the mouth only, and now, the twitch has become gradually more faint and seems to be activated when my top lip touches my tongue (it's crazy, I touch my tongue and they start firing). Since last night, I've noticed dents popping on the same side of the tongue in the center when the tongue is at rest, although who knows what Im looking at here and if the tongue is even at rest? Who knows?I don't. Looking any one of these things up brings up a crap load of stuff you didn't want to know. Fibs are weaker, fascics in ALS are localized (oh wait, no they are not, oh wait yes they are), fascics in the tongue are benign, fascics in the tongue are never benign, etc. It's no wonder that someone like me with a twitching tongue muscle (a tongue that continues to be abused and overused) freaks out when trying to get info on whats going on in his body: THERE DOESNT SEEM TO BE ANY CONCRETE RULES TO THIS STUFF. It's damaging to your mental health to try and find them; hell, even the weakness before twitch thing has been debunked. Where do you turn? HOw do you escape from this hell? What do you do? I think theres a lot of things you have to do: you have to stop checking; you have to realize you and no one on this board (except maybe Twitchydoc, right?) is a doctor and even if there are a few docs on this board or justanswer.com or whatever they can only see and say and do so much from a video and descriptions; you have to learn to accept and deal with the anxiety, anxiety is a very powerful emotion, and if it just rests in you and is "free floating" (like it does me) and gets worse when you're fighting with your sister, after coffee, etc.it will look for an outlet, and that outlet for a lot of us has become our bodies, I found in my experience with my "noisy" body that it becomes considerably less "noisy" the less I dwell on it, most of my symptoms have disappeared when I move on (a little gross but pertinent: I was obsessed with getting colon cancer and had diarrhea for three months straight over summer break--I'm a teacher--NO BREAKS, when I returned to school all went back to normal) ; finally--the hardest thing--learn to live with uncertainty. We all fear the big thing. And believe me, if theres a thing to fear, its that thing. Just typing this now makes me want to vomit.But in the end, we all could you know--but we also all could die on an airplane, choke on our cereal, have a heart attack during orgasm, be murdered by a serial killer, be murdered by a "cereal" killer (he mistakes you for Captain Crunch), get a baseball to the side of the head, ride a bike off a cliff and get a stick through the throat, have a TV fall on us, *beep* off an elephant that the caretaker assured you was happy go lucky, have an aneurysm while reading a Raymond Chandler novel, fall through the ice in the summer (tough), choke on ice cream, see a bird and yell to the bird as a joke only to realize that the bird is a robot sent back in time from the future to murder you and your family and it was just about to give up and go back to the future until you yelled at it and it spotted you---Neville