Yeah. It's like this.

... I hate seizures.

I mean, obviously. Because who wants to have a seizure?

But what I really hate is the aftermath. I'm sitting here, staring at a story I should be running beta for, and I can't *think*. Which is, y'know, helpful.

-Sighs- Maybe tomorrow will be better. Hopefully.

I had an EEG scheduled today.

( Little Akume Lost, and the Most Awesome Lab Technician Ever )

The Five Stages of Grief: Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, Acceptance ( Read more... )

I was diagnosed with epilepsy in January of 2001.

( In which I ramble about my medical history in hopes of organizing my thoughts. )

Making notes for myself, in case I forget later.

Chest started feeling tight again just after 6:30 this morning. Right arm and leg became painful and tingling shortly afterward; feel slightly better when I drape them along the side of the couch. Right side of my head started to ache until the point that my vision in my right eye started to blur, ( Read more... )

I hate doctors. I really, REALLY do ( Read more... )

So. I'm still here. Kinda.

My trip back to the hospital after the right side of my body started tingling was uneventful. I'm on two shots of morphine right now, a shot of something with an 's' that I can't remember, and two muscle relaxants. It still hurts to breathe deep in the right side of the center of my chest.
This: images.search.yahoo.com ( Read more... )

Back from the ER. Current verdict: Seizures, chest wall pain, anemia, and gastritis (heartburn, for the uninitiated ( Read more... )

I slept for four hours tonight. Woke up from a weird dream about being in Middle Earth and couldn't get back to sleep. Now I'm sitting at my computer in the living room, watching HGTV again and trying process things ( Read more... )