July 3, 2011. I was at the store shopping for the forth. I was making my way to my car and I froze, smack dab in the middle of the parking lot. I wanted to move but couldnt. It felt like the pavement and I were one, like i was melding to it. When i could move, I thought what the "F" just happened, I brushed it off got into my car and headed home. As soon as I walked in the door, "bam" it happened again, I began to sob horribly and
my husband asked what was wrong. I couldnt answer. ten min later, i was able to talk. told him how i felt i was being held motionless against my will. we both thought it was sugar related because he's diabetic and he's says thats how he feels when sugar is too low or high. we took my sugar and it was great.
about an hour after that, i just slept, feeling like bricks were on top of me. A few days later it happened again at work. I went to the hospital and was admitted for "Altered Mental State". I thought they admitted me because they thought I was crazy, i wanted to die, i thought i was losing my mind. I was given lyrica a few weeks prior to all of that, but neuro dr wasnt clear on why i should take it. he said he given it to me for the constant itching of my head from surgery a few months prior. Till this day, they arent telling me if i am having aura's , seizures or what, they havent dismissed me, they're just not helping. Now, when strange crap happen, i just remember that day in the parking lot, the admittance into the hospital....i write it off, know that something is wrong with my brain and move on......occassionaly i post my frustration and anger in creative room. It sucks, it really sucks. I will never forget, but I wish I could remember it all, ya know?