Smiling at the doctors' office |
About
10:30 PM I called Amy and had her come over, just to have another set of eyes
there in case an urgent decision has to be made. Cassie is slathered with
hydrocortisone and lotion in an attempt to alleviate the irritation. She slept
for another two hours and then woke up again with the same symptoms. I make an
early morning trip to Walmart to purchase more hydrocortisone. She then slept
for an additional hour and then woke up needing to go to the bathroom. As Amy
and I help her, she took two steps and then swayed side-to-side. Her head
lolled to one side and her eyes rolled back into her head and she collapsed. We
lay her down on the bed before we can slide her to the ground.
She is
not responsive and breathing quite shallow. Amy sits with her and makes sure
she remains conscious. I call 911 and the ambulance is on its way. I get ready, and then Amy gets ready as we trade off. We arrive at the ER at Utah Valley RMC
around 5 AM. After normal procedure happens, she eventually takes some
Benadryl and goes to sleep. The neurologist, Dr. L. Altamirano comes and gives
the diagnosis: most likely a seizure. Fortunately her hives are retreating as a
result of the increased prednisone and possibly the Benadryl. Also fortunate:
the results of the CT scan, urinalysis, etc. are normal. She has an upcoming
brain wave test and an MRI. More details to come. As all of this is
coming to fruition, I reflect on my feelings of losing my wife for at least a
second time, if we don’t include her first ER visit. There are just so many
things that are possible in her life now as a consequence of the stroke.
Seizures are scary. It scares me that there are so many things out of my
control, that I get to be a spectator rather than in control as much as I would
like to be.
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