Yeah, so I am all happy to have a job again and after a long weekend I'm all ready to go back to work. But then there was this....little snag on Monday.
I woke up with a massive headache. Nothing to worry about I think, that happens quite a lot lately so I take 2 paracetamols and just go ahead doing what I do usually in the morning: watch stuff on BBC and look at my mail and FaceBook. I made coffee and when it was ready to drink I take a sip and...what the f***? Coffee is coming out of the right side of my mouth. Oooookay.... So I take a mirror and have a look at my face. It doesn't look allright so I start making faces at it. And find out that the right side of my face is not working along with the left side.
Well, I kinda dismiss it, thinking I am tired or something and I go shopping, had to go to the mall because the supermarket there had some nice offers and *cough* my fave clothes store is right next to it and they had some very nice offers too, end of sales ;) I got a top (was €19.95 now €7,00), a fancy short jacket (from €34,95 for €7,00) and two pairs of leggings (each from €14,95 for €2,00). I looove shopping like that :D
When I got home again I decide to take another look at my face and had to admit it got worse. So I decided to look up the symptoms on the internet and think: oh I just can go to work tomorrow and visit the doctor on Wednesday.
At night, when Dan got home we talked a bit and Dan is definitely concerned about me. He tells me numerous times to call the doctor immediately but I tell him it's night so why bother them with something minor. He even tells me to call off work (something he'd NEVER do) and please visit the doctor the next morning then. But I am still stubborn. After we turn on the cams his concern even grows, and I can see too my face is really drooping. Since I smoke like a chimney and am a diabetic Dan suspects I might be having a TIA.
Ok, now I am starting to get scared. And when my sister Andrea comes online the two of them start to chat behind my back and Dan tells me to go online with Andrea and show my face on cam. Reluctantly I do and she too starts to tell me I may be having a TIA and should call the doctor immediately. So okay, to make the two of them happy I make the call and have to go to the hospital immediately. Have to call my son too to take me there because they don't want me to drive myself.
Keep in mind please it is 4 am by now! And I am a bit scared but still really convinced it could have waited until morning! My son got scared by the word TIA, one of his sister's friends just had a stroke at 22 yrs of age...
When we get to the hospital the doctor is very nice and diagnoses me with what I thought it was all the time: Bell's palsey. He too says I have the risk factors for a TIA so it is good I came by and because the palsey only started in the afternoon he wants me on prednisolone as soon as possible to have a better chance on healing. He gives me a patientletter to read everything once again and puts a special little insuline schedule on it because the prednisolone may highten my bloodglucose.
So here I am now, taking my meds, monitoring my bloodglucose levels, talking like I had half a bottle of whisky too much and dabbing my eye and nose with a tissue because stuff keeps coming out :p Can't eat soup (bummer, my ultimate comfort food :p) and drink coffee through a straw. It can take weeks to months before I am all normal again. I just hope my speech comes back first because I wanna work!!!
On the other hand, I am in the good company of people like George Clooney, Milo Ventimiglia and Joe Mantegna. I think especially the last two are still a little bit lopsided but I also think that's kinda sexy ;)
Well, it's time to face the world again and go do some shopping. Cy'all soon again!
Hugz, Anna