JWow, you guys. I read this first thing when I woke up and started crying (I cry easily, ha) because I was not expecting this. Thank you so so much.
It's hard because my sister and I are not that close. I mean, we want to be, but we grew up in a dysfunctional family that doesn't even hug and now we live in different cities.

I think she would be kind of weirded out/annoyed if I tried to be a "supporter" in the physical sense, and luckily she has people who are actually close to her who do help. And she does have a really fulfilling life and a lot of friends, so I guess deep down I know it's possible to have clusters and want to live. It's just hard to imagine wanting to live with them since frankly I kind of want to die half the time anyway.

I have a therapist, sort of, but I'm afraid to talk about this for some reason.
AussieBrian, I don't know how often you say "welcome home" on this board but I hope it's all the time (I imagine it is) because that made me feel so happy for some reason...
Peter, I believe my sister takes topamax, or she did last time I checked. I don't think she takes triptans but I'm not sure if she's tried them. I know she took Vicodin in the past but I also know it's pretty useless... and she got addicted. Not sure about prednisone. Possibly oxygen? She is aware it exists, anyway. Vitamin D, probably not. She says mushrooms don't work for her; I don't know if she's tried LSD. For headaches, that is. I worry about her taking hallucinogens because moderation isn't her thing and one of the last times she took shrooms, she tried to dig a hole to China and then fell asleep on a tractor.
Blacklab, thank you so much.
Maz, you are right. i try not to sound or act too crazy around her so she doesn't have to deal with that too, although I slip sometimes. And I suppose you are also right about the soldiers, and the children with cancer... I don't know why I can't keep that in perspective. I definitely admire your outlook. And it makes me really happy to hear that you can have a good life despite this.
Bob, yes, you're right. I'm in therapy for other reasons but I'm not sure how to bring this up because I'm kind of ashamed of feeling this way... but even if I can't do it for me, I think I'm starting to drive other people crazy and that makes me feel bad too. And if I take a step back, i can kind of see why... I guess.
Edit: Mike, you are right. And that makes me very happy to hear. Thank you.

(I wish some doctors would get one too, btw. Just once of course.)
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A very abbreviated list of reasons people avoid me
Me: you know they say cluster headache pain is the worst thing in the world.
Sister: mmhmm
Me: so that means it must be worse than... than... getting water boarded with gasoline and then having someone set the gasoline on fire?
Sister: ...
Me: so that means that it is LESS painful to drown in fire?
Sister: what the hell is wrong with you
Me: have you heard of cluster headaches?
Coworker: yeah, I know someone who gets them
Me: are you sure? They're really rare and they're not migraines and you don't get just one and they're the worst pain in the-
Coworker: yes, I'm sure. His eye tears up and they happen every day and you're not the only one who can use Wikipedia
Me: they say it's worse than amputating limbs without anesthetic
Sister: okay
Me: do you think that's an educated guess or does that happen a lot? Like you go to get an operation and the anesthetic wears off and you can feel everything ?
Sister: no
Me: well what if there are like... surgeons who go rogue and just cut you up while you're awake?
Sister: stop
Me: ok ok one more thing. If everyone says clusters hurt worse, does that mean that someone with clusters also got his legs cut off without anesthetic? That's horrible. Oh no, oh no; I mean he has enough problems without the amputation-
Sister: *logs off messenger*
Me: Has [sister] tried anticonvulsants? [not topamax] Like mood stabilizers? There's some evidence that they help. I think they're pretty safe since I've been taking them so long
Mom: when was the last time you took yours?
Coworker, through bathroom door: are you sick?
Me: can't breathe did you know that they used to lock people in asylums for having cluster headaches oh god can you imagine being tied down and oh god I can't stop thinking about it
Coworker: please take a Xanax
Me: I TOOK THREE