After my little adventure a week and a half ago, I’m feeling a greater level of fear than I have in a while. I didn’t skip any of my medicine, I was feeling pretty great, celebrating a good MRI and yet I ended up having a ‘life threatening’ seizure episode.
I know the seizure event itself will knock me on my ass for a few days, but I’ve also increased my medication. It takes a while for my body to adjust to that as well. I find that I’m hyperconscious about every feeling, sensation, pain, or even thought I experience. Before my most recent episode, I was focused on speech, memory, mood as indicators that the tumor has returned. Now that I know that my expressive aphasia is a seizure and not an aura AND I’ve been instructed to use emergency meds to ward off a full blown seizure (or more terrifyingly, a series of life-threatening seizures) at the first sign of an aura, I’m ever aware of every sensation. Dizziness, nausea, sudden emotional changes, rising sense of cold… I may have had some of that before, but what got my attention was not being able to speak, and we’re aiming for whatever happens before that.
I know that lack of sleep and anxiety are risk factors for me, based on what we know at this point. But I feel like I’m starting over, trying to figure out my threshold for seizures – do I have other triggers that I’m not aware of? There are so many possibilities. Food additives, food sensitivities, smells, hormonal changes, certain sounds, barometric pressure changes, insulin levels, and so on. Then there are the possible auras: deja vu, numbness, tingling, sudden nausea, anxiety, fear, suddenly getting hot or cold, weakness, lightheadedness, strange smells or tastes, bright lights, blind spots, sensitivity to light or sounds, along with cognitive changes – like aphasia, just to name a few.
As a migraine sufferer – I’m experienced with the concept of triggers or early warning signs – but somehow the urgency to figure this out is greater…something about ‘potentially life-threatening’ I guess. Our trip to the Farmer’s Market was cut short yesterday because I ‘felt weird’ – a sense of cold rising up my body immediately before some panic and shaking set in. We’re a little gun shy, uncertain, and overly cautious, so Ativan was taken and we promptly went home. I’d be more confident about warning signs if I had full energy back and some sinus congestion didn’t make me a little wobbly. I’m usually pretty in tune with my body, but this is a whole new set of symptoms, meanings, and risks.
We see an epileptologist tomorrow to learn more about what’s happening and what we can do to avoid another seizure. I have a feeling it won’t be a fully satisfying visit – questions unanswerable, mysteries of the brain, etc… If he tells me I should wear a helmet, I’m going to be very disappointed.
In other news: We are already more than half way to our goal of $10k for the National Brain Tumor Society Silicon Valley Walk. I am feeling the love and support of so many friends and family. So, I’ve got that going for me, which is nice. Very, very nice.
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