I was placed in a spot where I had to call someone a bit over an hour ago. I was so full of nausea, dizziness and was sweating as if out of doors. I wasn't sure if I was heading for an attack of Meneire's vertigo, so I called She-Who-Lives-With-The-Cherokee. Speaking with her was an aide in getting me to disengage from the train of thinking that was going on at that time...
...I had been doing some minor tasks to offer my spouse a hand with the up keep of our home. I do reckon that I might have pushed this tasking too much. I don't mind and I know that Botswana appreciates what I do when I task. Today though, I may have pushed it something tough because something happened up stairs that had me stop life for a few minutes. Disengage. Halt.
The nausea was at times right up to the apple. After speaking with She, it subsided something good. The dizziness came down to an intoxicated sort of dizziness, which was better than before I called She-Who-Lives. The sweating comes along as part of a package deal and I was sweating awful. I remained sitting while speaking and really was able to gather my thoughts and myselves. By the time we disconnected I was dry with a misting of perspiration around my head.
Today has been another bad day with the pains in/on my scalp and skull. It has also been a dreadful day with respects to my upper spine and neck. There was a while when I was so sure that I was heading towards a Meniere's Attack. It sure was mighty damned close , without a doubt. They are too frequent, these pains that strike like lightening bolts between my scalp and skull! Anytime of day and or night! It does not matter - I have been stirred from sleep by them.
The sounds and noises have been obnoxious and so loud that I played the stereo with surround sound and blasted some good damned music. Brick, was the group that entertained me while dusting and trying not to listen to the 'hummmm', that kept swirling and humming for what seemed well over an hour. The worms and spiders are active and at play. In my scalp. Help.
Thank you's to She-Who-Lives-With-The-Cherokee! Thank you, very much. And yes, I do love you and your Husband, my Hero Fire Fighter very much! I can not wait until we visit next...
ReplyDelete...love, peace and more peace, me