Today was not a good day.
While my migraines were not nearly as bad as on Sunday, and I would even say they were not even that bothersome, something else very bad happened.
I had a form of a seizure today.
The type of seizure I have been getting lately, uncontrollable shaking.
My Dad and me have been getting along wonderfully knock on wood.
He called me just before my 6 pm Gardner show.
Usually I do not tell him when I have a seizure even if I am talking to him.
For some stupid reason, this just slipped out of my big mouth.
I did not want him to know, especially since the poor man is basically bedridden because his recovery from the surgery on March 2, is going much more slowly than anyone could have anticipated.
The words just sort of rushed out of my trap that has gotten me in trouble before, even on this forum.
My Dad tried to calm me down, and told me that his "Condition is not life threatening"
Considering what my Dad has been through the past couple of months, I should be the one comforting him. For the most part I have been doing a good job of trying to comfort him being present at the hospital with my uncle for one of the surgeries, and basically sitting by the phone constantly during the other two operations
Ny Dad knows that I'm going to see a headache Dr tomorrow.
I wrote the Dr a complete detailed description of my situation with the migraines.
I hope he can help me.
I guess on Wednesday I have to report this shaking episode to my neurologist.
My guess, and bet, the shaking was probably from nerves.
Most importantly, I hope to God that the headache Dr can help me with these excruciating migraines.
Tomorrow, I begin to find out.
I know that I just have to be calm and patient, but that is easier said than done.
While my migraines were not nearly as bad as on Sunday, and I would even say they were not even that bothersome, something else very bad happened.
I had a form of a seizure today.
The type of seizure I have been getting lately, uncontrollable shaking.
My Dad and me have been getting along wonderfully knock on wood.
He called me just before my 6 pm Gardner show.
Usually I do not tell him when I have a seizure even if I am talking to him.
For some stupid reason, this just slipped out of my big mouth.
I did not want him to know, especially since the poor man is basically bedridden because his recovery from the surgery on March 2, is going much more slowly than anyone could have anticipated.
The words just sort of rushed out of my trap that has gotten me in trouble before, even on this forum.
My Dad tried to calm me down, and told me that his "Condition is not life threatening"
Considering what my Dad has been through the past couple of months, I should be the one comforting him. For the most part I have been doing a good job of trying to comfort him being present at the hospital with my uncle for one of the surgeries, and basically sitting by the phone constantly during the other two operations
Ny Dad knows that I'm going to see a headache Dr tomorrow.
I wrote the Dr a complete detailed description of my situation with the migraines.
I hope he can help me.
I guess on Wednesday I have to report this shaking episode to my neurologist.
My guess, and bet, the shaking was probably from nerves.
Most importantly, I hope to God that the headache Dr can help me with these excruciating migraines.
Tomorrow, I begin to find out.
I know that I just have to be calm and patient, but that is easier said than done.
