what a day! it was the Wednesday after my last post. so i’d tell
allyuh that i wasn’t feeling good/things weren’t normal and i was struggling with whether i’d gotten worse or WHAT??? i’d been in touch with the MSCA so many days that week that i know they were tired of me. anyhoo, so the thursday of the awful week, they told me that if things didn’t get better by Monday (9th), come in and see them. well i was feeling better but i still wasn’t normal, so i made the appointment for 6/12 at 11am.
i didn’t want to drive myself so i asked S-dee to take me and off we went (i used my scooter). I saw Beverly (my favorite nurse practitioner) to do something called a relapse evaluation. as we were going thru the exam, she explained to me that one of the things that could happen is that if i contracted any kind of infection, my immune system will have kicked into overdrive to fight it and that exaggerates whatever MS symptoms might be plaguing us at the time. infection? i have no infection do I? i didn’t think so…well wouldn’t you know it, I did. really? what?? is that what’s going on??? is it really that “simple”? she decided to give me a 3day bout of steroids (to help with my MS related increased instability) and prescribed some antibiotics to fight the infection. i heard 3 days and got concerned because the thought of having to go in there for the next 2 days (got the 1st one that day) – well that would be difficult. turns out, they could send a nurse to me that thursday and friday for a home visit. GREAT!! so at that point, only time would tell if that was really what was going on and i would get back to normal.
the exam over (and I, having some answers and hope), S-dee and i made our way back to the car to leave. i got off the scooter, she proceeded to dismantle it and put it in the car, i took 2 steps to get to the front door and went down and went down HARD!!!! (it appears that i may have tripped on my pants that needed to be folded – fcuking a! Stacey) Luckily i have some padding round the hips/ass area, so my right hip (i fell on my side) took the brunt of the fall, but i hit my head and it hurt. in fact, when i sat up, i felt lil woozy and all i wanted to do was lay flat on that parking lot ground. i guess it couldn’t have happened in a better place, so (after i was able to stand up and move) we just made our way back upstairs and this time i saw a doctor from the internal medicine department. he gave me a through exam (in fact at some point, i said to myself, “instead of asking me all these damn questions, you can just look in my chart and find all the answers. of course good thing he WAS asking me those kinda questions) and when he was satisfied that i was lucid and ok, he told me that i probably had a slight concussion. he sent me on my way but also told me that if ANYTHING were to change, call them back or go straight to an ER etc…of course, my original plan was to go back to work after the MSCA but that was thrown out the window as soon as i fell so i went home and just took it easy for the rest of the day.
the time between then and now I’ve been getting better and feeling more and more like Stax vs. who the hell is this person and where did she come from. i would venture out (now and again) but i have to admit that i was not as sure of myself as in the past and it was almost like i didn’t trust my body/myself a whole lot…i believe that i’m back to normal now though because i went out yesterday and things were fine, so i guess it really was that “simple” and all i had to do was get rid of the infection so that things could go back to normal. i still have some (very slight) positional vertigo only when i get in and out of bed but i’m sure that too will get better with time….