It seems that whenever I plan to do things that I’ve been neglecting, other roadblocks arise.
Blogging, for example. I have time to write, I have things to write about, but life keeps stopping me. The same with going to the gym. A few months ago I damaged my hand. So I didn’t work out for a few weeks, it hurt too much. The next time I went, I hit my head and got a mild concussion. There was another month lost. I had decided to try again this week.
Last Friday I had the mother(f**ker) of all seizures. I’ve been having them for about 20 years, and the doctors can’t find the cause. It’s not epilepsy, but that’s about all they can tell me. There are certain triggers, like marijuana or strobe lights, so I avoid those. But sometimes they happen for no apparent reason. Either from age or better health, they’ve been rare in the last decade. After enduring a few annually, I’ve probably had 2 or 3 in the last 10 years. The last seizure was in December of 2008.
I had a really bad one during the night last Thursday. I felt ill at around 2am so I went to the bathroom. I remember being really dizzy and flushed, and wondering how I could possibly be drunk. I’d had a couple of pints, but was definitely sober hours before going to bed. I remember one of my cats frantically pawing at my head, apparently they can sense these things coming on. I’d brush him away, but he kept climbing or jumping to touch my head.
The next memory I have is of Wife screaming. I opened my eyes to see blood splattering from my face. I was laying on the floor and I hurt.
Wife called 911, and the paramedics took me to the hospital for the night. I had bruised a good portion of my head and face, some places were missing skin, and I had bitten into my upper lip pretty badly. Also, the blood vessels in my eyelids had burst, and they were covered in tiny red spots. I also put my head through the bathroom wall almost at floor-level.
At the hospital they took blood and gave me a CT scan. All results were normal, so they sent me home after a few hours.
Right now there are only a couple of remaining issues. My neck really hurts, I pulled the muscles there pretty badly. Whenever I move my head, I’m in pain. I’m having trouble sleeping because every time I move I scream and wake myself (and Wife) up. My moustache hides the only skinned places that haven’t healed yet.
So I’m not going to the gym again for a couple of weeks, until I’m re-healed.