Hello All!
today I turn 25 and I'm writing this post 21 days after a 3mm Aneurysm in my Anterior Communicating (ACOM) Artery ruptured.
I have a history of AVM's which were discovered 3 years ago, right before I turned 21. An AVM in my brain bled and I had a seizure. Since then the AVM's in my brain have been repaired, as well as others found in my lungs.
This rupture occurred pretty much right when I was feeling like I was in the clear, and leading a pretty normal life.
In the hospital I learned from my doctor that they had know about this aneurysm, only it was so small there was no intervention possible other than monitoring it. Somehow in the whirlwind of information that began dumping on me 3 years ago and the feelings of bitterness and denial as my invincibility, and party-happy lifestyle was ripped out from under me, I managed to miss this important bit of information, or at least not register it's magnitude. I'd been worried about AVM's bleeding, never did I realize this was a possibility.
I should have stopped smoking cigarettes with the news, and I did, about 10 times. I'd venture to say that of the time after my initial seizure and learning about my condition I was smoking about half the time. I had insane guilt. I literally joked many times that my brain would "explode" if I continued. Boy, was I right. Ironically I smoked my last cigarette on new years eve, and then started going to the gym 3 times a week, only to have my brain EXPLODE 23 days later. Suffice it to say I think I learned my lesson this time.
In many ways I learned a lesson. The first time when I learned about my condition, I responded in a very immature fashion. I never felt like i was given a second chance on life. I just didn't respond in the optimistic way most people do after life-threatening events happen. That's partly not my personality, and it happened at the prime of my life, i was about to turn 21, i was in college, everything was awesome and then suddenly I wasn't allowed to Drive for a whole year or drink, and it was like my independence was taken away, I had a lot to be upset about.
But this time was different. Unlike the first time, I was conscious the entire time. I experienced the most incredible pain, and actually experienced the fear of knowing that I might die. Now I DO feel like I have a second chance at life.
I feel like I never joined a forum like this (there is AVMsurvivors too) before because i was not ready to identify with this aspect of my life, again more denial. but now it's undeniable and I'm ready to face it head on.
I'm here because I really need to hear from others who have had this happen to them. If I was paranoid before about my head exploding, now it's even worse. I've had headaches my whole life and it sucked but I wasn't scared of them. Now I feel like I can't trust them, now I feel like the next one is going to turn on me, kill me.
My head still feels funny, and I don't know how long it's going to last, but I can't feel totally relaxed while I'm feeling this way.
That's all for now I guess, I'm happy to meet all of you!
Maria