After three days in the hospital, I'm home.
And I have a diagnosis of the "spells" (as the doctor called them) that I've been having.
In an attempt to tell a linear story (which I rarely do), I will start from the beginning.
On Monday, I called to schedule the 72-hour ambulatory EEG that my primary care physician ordered on Saturday (see previous post
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I really hope the meds are going to work out and I'm relieved that it all got figured out and that you got a new doctor who actually knows what (s)he's doing.
And, honestly? You rock for staying SANE after all this. I probably would've gone into... feeling very low, maybe even something close to depression, or, you know.
♥.
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