Update time. Hope everyone is doing well! Thank you to each and every one of you, I read all the posts from start to finish and the amount of love is astonishing!
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Right, now that I’ve chilled out a bit, I’ll start on my post. Apologies for not being around sooner and/or replying to the amazing, loving PM’s I’ve received, as you’ll read things have been pretty hectic in old Mav-town lately so I’m hoping the luck (albeit bad) does come in threes and this run has come to a tumultuous end! We could all then rejoice and dance freely in fields filled with sunflowers and playful kittens or whateverthefuck happens in those fantastical places people dream up haha. Does sound kind of awesome though, I’d love a field with kittens! *note to self, abduct kittens.. plough a field.. combine..*
Right, back to the task at hand. Ah yes, the quintessential statement of a well-seasoned procrastinator! Haha. You may have noticed due to my whimsical and (let’s be honest) insane banter that, I’m feeling better.. Yep, I am. It’s true. The happiness I’m feeling is contradictory to how I ‘should’ be feeling considering recent events but, in all honesty, I think I just don’t give a fuck anymore. I don’t mean that in the negative way, I mean it in the positive ‘why worry, be happy’ way. Maybe it’s taken the aforementioned (my initial post) events to get me to this point or perhaps these recent events, maybe even a combination of them all, who am I to know, I’m just here to experience.
Until 14 hours ago, I’d not used speed in 8 days. That’s a motherfucking record right there. Since I’ve been using on a consistent basis (6 years, give or take a bit) I’d never made that length of time in one continuous block before, for example, I’d use Monday, Thursday, Friday of one week then maybe not again until Tuesday or Wednesday but I can guarantee, it was never close to 8 days! I did use smack on the very first afternoon to try and feel better and I stupidly shot pseudoephedrine pills on the second day/night (can’t remember) again, to try and feel better. Shooting pseudo, bad fucking idea, it’s all the bad you experience with speed, times a billion and a half, oh and just in case you’re not suffering quite enough let’s throw in a few rainbow vomits and the bad shakes for 2 days afterwards. Excellent! Two thumbs down people..
During that pseudo-stupid evening I was hit with the most intense headache/migraine imaginable. The pain was unbearable! To cut a long story short, I ended up spending time in the hospital, getting a billion tests and scans, then being informed that I have a ‘seizure disorder’. Woo. I was given medication, told to take them and if my headache returned even to half the strength of its predecessor, I should return immediately. Again, woo. So, I arrived home, somewhat eagerly, well I was only eager to accost my own bed, haha. As the night progressed, my headache came back but I didn’t want to make an issue out of it, so ignorance + morphine = bliss, right?.. Not even 2 days after leaving the hospital, I was straight back. I was having uncontrollable seizures (I think I may have mentioned in one of my posts about a blackout I had, it was quite freaky and I didn’t really focus too much on it, because well, it was frightening. I lost about 40 minutes of time (of which I still can’t recollect) and I just put it down to being on a run for five days, no sleep and if memory serves me, being right in the middle of stress-ville and not-coping-town! Apparently that was one of these ‘seizures’. Go figure.)
and wasn’t responding well to their treatments. I don’t remember much of this, I’ve been caught up by my boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, friend but we like/liked each other/guy who lives next door.. (Yeahhhhh... things have changed since I started composing this reply.. last night!).. who was my liaison officer as it were, haha. I had to stay in hospital for a bit, no definitive answers were given, no alternate diagnoses, no action plan, no nothing. I have a plethora of neuro-insert big brainy word here-logist appointments in the next three days so hopefully I will know exactly what happened and how to stop it from happening again. Fingers crossed!
Besides that, things are pretty good.. A little bit of relationship trouble, a lot of money trouble, but I’ll be okay.
Much love, Mav
