Apparently lack of oxygen and the ischemic attacks Ive been having are affecting me in ways I never expected. It was so hard to not be in Utah doing the work I love to do. But if keeping me housebound was not bad enough, I now cant trust myself to drive or to shop. I walked right out of a store to find Ian and was told I forgot to pay for the carpet cleaner I picked out. I answered a question from my daughter with a silly song and I forgot the name of my friends little girl. I forgot how to open my car door the other day and I called a giraffe a dragon. I commented on a friends FB and it was the wrong friend- and thats just the beginning. Im starting to slur my words and I trip over my own feet. My biggest desire is to continue loving and helping, visiting nursing homes and bandaging up Brand X kids. Im at a loss to know how to do what I love and still be competent. Please stay with me while we figure out how to best manage these episodes!
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 17:30:52 +0000
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