> > <big snip>
> > _before_ starting. (Spit.)
> > Best of Luck. See you on the other s
> Thanks for your thoughts - that's reassuring. Glad to hear that you're not
> jumping out of moving cars...
> What side of the brain was your surgery on? Is there any difference in your
> social interaction? Also, has your art/music appreciation or creativity
> changed?
Good question. Mine was on the right. The neurologist warned me <spit>
that I may lose my appreciation of music, or at least my tastes/likes &
dislikes would/could change. That possibilty was a death knell for me. I
spend (geez, time & money) 5 to 6 nights a week in local clubs listening
to music, and working/playing/drinking(shh) with musicians, their
agents, or girl friends(shh). Yes, I do "those really good alkaloids"
too. The way excellent news is that there was absolutely no negative
effects (for me anyway) from the surgery. I even have a better time and
do my "job" better than ever. I do everything from klezmer, to punk, to
bluegrass, to surf, to lounge acts. Yes, I still roll down the windows
and crank it up. Yes, I'm in Wisconsin and it's January. Yes, I even do
it on the expressway. I am having a blast.
Yikes. Idiot boy (my neurologist, because of all his dire
prognostications) also said I could lose any religious-osity I might
have. Spit. I'm a superhybrid so I tried Lutheran, Catholic (I made a
novena and everything. How cool is that, considering I had no clue to
what I was doing or why I was even there?), a local community church,
and went to something here called Shalomfest to touch bases with my
cousin Jerry's family. Bottom line; I didn't lose anything post-op
because there wasn't anything there in the first place to lose.
Bottom bottom line; I'm seizure free. Med free. My music's louder. I'm
up later. Burn more at the gym. Have more sex. (Yes, my neurologist said
I could lose interest in that too. See "idiot boy" reference above. No,
not "spit" this time. <swallow> :^)). Yes, I was pretty wild before.
Still am.
Also did a lot of really neat meds(hmm). Still do. Let me put it this
way. When I went in for my video EEG I wore anklet socks in bed. Not to
keep my feet warm, but to hide the veins in them. Yes, I took zips in
hospital to hasten sleep deprivation & exercise induced seisures. As a
last resort, yes, I chose (idiot-boy = me) to chew (yes chew) 3 or 4
Wellbutrin SR's every half hour till "they" got their damned grand mal
and I could go home.
See you on the other side. (No underscores in e-mail)
turbinado - 25 Jan 2005 20:42 GMT
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> Also did a lot of really neat meds(hmm). Still do. Let me put it this
> way. When I went in for my video EEG I wore anklet socks in bed. Not to
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> and I could go home.
> See you on the other side. (No underscores in e-mail)
Wow, and I thought I was wild! ;)
Thanks so much, you've made me feel alot better. My neuro said the only real
risk was losing my musical/artistic appreciation, which would be hell on
earth for me too.
Look forward to meeting you on the other side...
Hilary
Liz & Allan MacDonald - 26 Jan 2005 01:30 GMT
> Thanks so much, you've made me feel alot better. My neuro said the only real
> risk was losing my musical/artistic appreciation, which would be hell on
> earth for me too.
Hilary,
Before my temporal lobe surgery musical deficits were mentioned as a
possible side effect. I'm a singer, and I jumped all over that
statement. It turned out there was someone at Mass General studying
just that. He was more specific, and said the effect might be that I'd
be unable to distinguish pitches within half a tone.
Anyway, my sense of pitch is still completely accurate.
Liz