@Beth24…I think Doctors look at us with blinders on sometimes, meaning the specialists are looking at our bodies within their specialty and rarely the whole picture…that job falls on our PCP. For me, my PCP tries to connect the dots with all my symptoms so she can send me to the correct specialist.
When I was released from Neuro ICU, the young woman who does the paperwork had written down I could return to work in two weeks. We are still not sure where that came from…I walked like a drunken sailor, couldn’t put five words together as I’d forget three, went to the ER and couldn’t remember how to sign my name. I knew my name, just no signal from my brain to my hand and this was a couple of months after getting out. I finally looked away and there it was! Muscle memory must’ve taken over. About eight months later, I finally figured out how to navigate stairs. Imagine a small child and the way they raise their foot too high and if not for their small feet would over step the stair tread, that was me, but my feet aren’t that small. I would avoid stairs at all costs because it was frankly dangerous. I bought bright shoes that would be a high contrast which helped. A couple years later, we had gone on a trip to the Coke factory in Atlanta and we had to go down some stairs. My brain didn’t figure out I was on flat ground for several steps. If not for our nephew and BH, I’d have fallen flat on my face.
It’s been a long road and my memory is still not that good but it is a lot better. BH had an ischemic stroke and now I ask folks: “What do you get when you put an ischemic and hemorrhagic stroke survivor together? I forget.” ROFLOL
All the best,
Moltroub