Now the time is really flying. It is almost time for me to get another MRI to check my progress since my last MRI which was 6 months ago. I will call soon and get my appointment and of course keep my blog posted.
Thinking about how I feel 7 months out - i will declare some victories and defeats.
First, a victory. My anxiety is much less then it used to be. I used to just think about a trigger (mainly anything involving my kids and them getting hurt) and I could whip myself into a frenzy. Realistic or not. It seems my mind might navigate those thoughts a little better. (no meds needed) I have had multiple prescriptions for anxiety that I take 1 or 2 and then give up on them. Mainly because the side effects are... anxiety. SO, i am glad that has eased a bit.
A current defeat is my memory. It is MUCH worse. I feel (and am) scatterbrained. I don't feel like I connect like I used to. The best way to describe it is feeling a bit ADHD. It sometimes takes me 3 or 4 times of reminding myself to do something to actually get it done. Mentally draining because I can feel the lack of focus. I also don't seem to be able to recall simple things - did i send that Thank You card? deliver that birthday invite? Did i get anything for Mothers Day? (i can't remember) THAT is odd for me. I used to be able to recall the smallest details. I would say the memories affected are the ones from just before my surgery to present.
And, on the mend, my hormones. I was having more then the normal girlie mood swings since my surgery. I am using birth control pills to even things out. I think I am almost back on track.
One more note worthy item. I started Adult beginner tennis last week. Something I couldn't have done last summer. I am no good, but I am having fun learning. I am not sure if I am medically cleared for tennis, but so far no injuries. I am going with the advice of Dr. Oro (pre-surgery) If it dosen't feel good - stop doing it. Usually I would do something and pay for it later. But, so far beginner tennis hasn't gotten the best of me.
It is a reminder that while it has been 7 months, it has also only been 7 months. And I guess brain surgery is a big - life changing ordeal. And mostly for the better. I still really enjoy (post surgery) sneezing and bending over to grab something or tie a shoe without getting a headrush. I still feel so fortunate with how everything has turned out. Next post, life changes.
On to 8 months.....
beginner tennis, left and little hair wisps in my pigtail, right. |