Error, Error...Can not Compute
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Dysautonomia
Yes, it is 2:30 am and I am lying on the couch awake, having a small snack after just having taken a bath, and writing here in my journal. No, this does not seem odd to me but I have the full context of my day. To put it bluntly, the dysautonomia kicked my arse today and spared nothing in its processing malfunction. Sometimes I can figure out a trigger for what set off the dysautonomic "crash" or crisis, but considering I woke up at 7:30am with a severe headache, nausea, and low blood pressure I am pretty sure there was no extrinsic trigger unless sleeping is now bad for me. All day my blood pressure hung out in the 90s to 80s over low 60s/upper 50s. Not the lowest I have ever gotten, but sustained over a long period of time it was miserable. I spent over 6 hours lying absolutely flat, trying as hard as possible not to move, listening to audiobooks and sharing my bed with my trusty blue barf bucket emesis basin. The rest of the time was spent lying flat on the couch. I drifted in and out of sleep, and ate a grand total of 2 bananas smashed up, a handful of pretzels, and a popsicle. I fell sound asleep at about 8pm and slept until 12:30am, when I woke up and realized that my brain had rediscovered how to regulate and process the little things in life like blood pressure, heart rate, and digestion. Unfortunately I was dealing with dehydration from not drinking enough while being so sick (yes, I could have gone to the hospital, but I was feeling too miserable to deal with people poking at me and all they can do is run IV fluids) so I was having severe muscle cramps. I made myself a large cup of green tea and took a warm bath to relax the muscle spasms. Now I am working on catching up on fluids a bit before I try to sleep some more. My poor brain is still very edgy, and a bit confused regarding time of day, and processing things a bit slower than normal but I will take that over being literally knocked flat on my back for17+ hours. The dysautonomia is probably the hardest thing I deal with medically because it has the capability, and frequently uses it, to bring my life to a sudden halt and to hold me captive to a body that is flashing error messages and failing to compute the most basic of tasks. I never know when it is going to go into a crash/crisis and there is no current treatment in place other than fluids and time to treat a crash/crisis. It has the capacity to suddenly become life threatening, and I always have to be vigilant about trying to get enough fluids even though the dysautonomia causes anhydrosis - a lack of the ability to feel thirst- and consistent nutrient intake even with impaired digestion and avoiding known triggers and trying to catch a crisis before it escalates. I so appreciate and am thankful for all of the amazing things the human body does every moment, every day without our conscious thought and am doubly thankful when my brain gets them right instead of hitting an error message.
February 15, 2010 at 8:15 AM
Oh, dear! I'm so sorry to read about your terrible time so late afterward. Wish I could advise something....will go to the next post with a thought.
And, you write well even with a stressed brain.
Barbara
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