Danny Danger Oz

So, six years ago today, the migraine that gave me my faux mini-stroke started. What an amazing April Fool's Day joke! I had just been about to start a new job and everything. Over the course of nearly a year a, frankly useless, neurologist totally failed to listen to me when I told him that I thought my issues with balance, reading, writing, and a whole bunch of other stuff were related to the two-week migraine.

Over time, the issues got worse, and I went physically downhill to the point where I could barely walk.

So, where am I at these days? ( Collapse )