health
-
I’m not a doctor by any means, but I am the only expert of my body. This poor body of mine has been on nutritional rollercoasters since I was a little girl. My parents wouldn’t let me eat anything with hydrogenated oils ( a belated thank you, folks) which in kid language meant NOTHING GOOD. …
-
When I woke up in the hospital, even though I was half paralyzed, I felt so like myself, I didn’t comprehend what had happened to me. I didn’t realize the damage my brain had. I was so focused on the physical side of the recovery, the mental part of it was swept to the wayside.…
-
Continued from Chapter 3 …How did she get here? A woman appeared to my left, wearing a wardrobe which appeared to be selected for her in an old 90’s sitcom, made entirely of nylon and taupe, blending in to the builder beige walls, her hair, naturally wavy, streaked with silver, the colorado dry-winter effortless static poof quite…
-
My life, BS (Before Stroke) Yeah, I know, we really need to work on that one, don’t we? Anyway. My life, pre-accident, was filled with a plethora of multi-tasking two handed tasks. I loved being in the kitchen, inviting friends over for family dinners, GourMonday traditions, Kitchen dance battles with my husband, playing music while…
-
Have you ever had brain surgery? I’m guessing for most of you, probably no. Well, I’ve had two. The first was the grand removal of my skull to allow my squishy brain to breathe or swell so dramatically, as one does, after i flew off a scooter like superman, face planting not so gracefully onto the concrete…