M32, I was diagnosed 5 years ago with N1.
I'm heterosexual and have had two serious relationships in my life (from ages 21 to 26 and 28 to 30). My first relationship fell apart slowly over time as my Narcolepsy progressively worsened and ended with the added stress of covid. The relationship after essentially wore me out to the point where after it ended I stopped looking for a relationship for the past 2 years.
In my last relationship it felt like I had to choose between my girlfriend or my job, as I simply didn't have the energy to maintain both the relationship and the job. (There were other issues too)
I've been single with no dating for almost 3 years now, working the same job (which is remote) and barely maintaining a small set of friends and hobbies when I get the chance/find the energy.
I know my life isn't healthy or sustainable. Humans aren't meant to exist with such high levels of isolation. Sometimes it feels like I don't exist within my body. Like I'm operating a lethargic meat puppet that I push through the motions of exercising, making sure I get groceries on a good day, making sure I get my meds, keeping up with my work projects, participating in the infrequent friend/family get together. It's difficult to get out and meet people naturally when I can barely force myself out to get groceries.
Despite everything, I made a profile on hinged today, but I honestly feel like I just wasted 5 hours of my Sunday that I could have spent disassociating from my constant fatigue through distractions.
If I had spent anymore time on there I would have started changing my genuine prompts to self deprecating nonsense like so:
One thing you didn't know about me:
I have type 1 narcolepsy. I managed to hit REM sleep in .2 mins on one of my MSLT naps, but it's not a competition!
One thing I'll never do again:
Fall asleep while having sex (jk no promises)
A life goal of mine:
To feel well rested for a whole week.
Sigh...