What My Stroke Taught Me
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I was bedridden at one time and deathly ill. During that time, The Grim Reaper often sat and wordlessly conversed with me. One day, he dramatically departed. With that, I knew I would live.
It has never mattered to me if he was "real" or a hallucination, the product of fever, drugs and sickness. His departure marked an important turning point: The death watch was over.
My brain is different than it was before those months. My perceptions of the world and thought patterns were permanently altered. I am more visual or image oriented, less word oriented.
I find pieces like this particularly meaningful.
My recent experiences were all CTs, MRIs & ultrasounds.
Wonderful to hear, given the possible spectrum of outcomes. May your father recover further.
There were two things. First, is the absolute helplessness and your forced infantilism. The bathroom is probably the most dangerous room in the house for you (you're not allowed anywhere close to the kitchen) and depending on your symptoms, you're not able to situate yourself on the toilet or wipe yourself properly. Having somebody else wipe your ass when you're an adult is not going to appear on the highlight reel of your life. Neither is shitting yourself because you couldn't get your pants off quickly enough before you had to go to the bathroom.
The second thing is the cost. The purported cost of a stroke is about 500k, and that's the negotiated cost when you have good medical insurance, and they pay for a private room and therapy. I don't want to think about what happens when you're indigent and forced to deal with Medicare. I don't know if you just get warehoused in a shared room and flipped a couple of times a day to prevent bedsores.
Guys, get that blood pressure checked regularly, and if it's high, do something about it.
Maybe he was on the more severe end of the stroke spectrum I don't know.
Second, if you have any mental impairment, are you really going to go through menus with small icons to control the temperature and pressure of a stream of water directed to your nether parts?
Finally, the auto-clean/auto-dry toilets still generally require one last wipe to clean up. Think about it this way, if you're baking a cake, and if you smear frosting on your arm, are you just going to rinse your arm with water and call it day, or are you going to rinse it and then wipe the area dry with a towel?
That's the whole idea!
Checking blood pressure is good advice, but worth noting that strokes can happen to anyone in perfect health, for example AVMs and many aneurysms (like in this article).
heart diseases are silent killers. i had high blood pressure (my whole family has it + weight problems) for a long time and never realized.
after going to the doctor, getting diagnosed and treating it, my life is a lot better. go to a cardiologist and get checked even if you think you are 100%!
He's now been diagnosed with Parkinson's as well, which I've read can be caused by strokes.
Two years ago I had an active/involved father that played golf 3 days/week. Now I hardly recognize him. It's traumatic.
I can see how it's easy for someone who spent much of their lives dealing with chatter could fetishize calm once they've gotten a taste of it, but like being pervasively, effusively happy / calm / cheerful all the time, (another thing I've done) it eventually gets old.
Chatter is how the mind works. Staying completely in the present all the time means you're just not exercising the part of your brain that learns. I can turn it off if I want to. But I don't. I liken it to being a dog.
Dogs, and other animals, are excessively present. They don't have intellectual thoughts because they are biologically incapable of them. They're incapable of even having awareness that intellectualism even exists.
Being aphasic is basically erasing a part of you that makes you human. Worse, you don't even have the awareness that you lost it. With our travails and struggles comes our humanity, whitewashing over our mental chatter or our emotions relegates you to a baser existence. You're "happier," but you haven't really evolved to be better in any way.
I'm not going to say that all my meditation has been useless, but there's definitely a diminishing point of returns there where you need increasing amounts of refinement before you can really distinguish differences. Stoicism is really "good enough" for most purposes.
It's like buying $500 whiskey when you can't even tell the difference between $100 whiskey and $200 whiskey, they both taste smooth. Meditation techniques take time and effort to perfect just like anything else, and eventually you start needing more time to move the needle. At some point you just want to get back to the world and accomplish things.