MRI and Judy during Angiogram |
The past several weeks have been a roller-coaster of doctors visits and emotions. My initial reaction to the problem was: "Take it out--fix it--and let me go on with my life". This, however, is not an option. Even if the CM were to be removed, there is still a relatively high chance that I would continue to have to take anti-seizure medications for the rest of my life. Any scar tissue from the removal of the CM could cause seizures. This is a scary prospect too since anti-seizure medications can have their own set of medical risks and discomfort. For now, God seems to be protecting me from the worst of the possible side-effects of my current medication, but this could change over time. And even so, some of the side-effects are there: a feeling of a mental fog, and some anxiety. These side-effects have definitely changed how I see my world and function in it. I am also unable to drive (by law) until the end of February.
And yet, God began redeeming this traumatic experience right from the beginning. Ever since the moment that the news of my situation was shared with our church family, they have rallied around us in ways that have been immeasurably helpful and loving. Also, the doctors here in Casper encouraged us to get a second opinion. We traveled to Ohio where my family lives since two of the best hospitals in the nation for neurology are located within miles of my family. This allowed for us to celebrate Christmas and New Year's with my family. In fact, my dad's side of the family--all 22 of us--were able to gather for the first time in almost 10 years. Most specially, I was able to see my maternal grandmother. Even in her confusion, I am convinced she recognized me and we were both blessed by this visit.
Judy with Grandma Turnbull & Judy with cousin Megan making pretzels |