After
two months of too much seizure activity, it was a relief to land here
at the Mayo Clinic last week and to have four good days with no seizures
at all. It was as if even the air here contained a special healing
magic. But then on Friday, Bob had one small seizure. This was followed by four on Saturday, five on Sunday, and six on Monday.
Clearly things have not been going in the direction we had hoped. But
at least we are here in the company of world experts who can be involved
in puzzling through this mystery. On Monday, Bob was hooked up to a continuous EEG to gather data about the electrical activity in his brain.
This was to have been a two-day test, but on Monday
evening he had a particularly long-lasting seizure. This episode was
exasperated by a fire alarm in our hotel, with all of the noise of the
alarms, flashing lights and sirens (it turned out to have been a fire in
the elevator engine room). We were all evacuated and Bob and I kept
walking away from the noise and took refuge in a small park in a nearby
residential area. There were two young boys playing on the playground
who kept looking over at Bob, with his head all wrapped up with gauze.
So he went to chat with them to allay any fears they might have. He
asked them what they were playing and they said they were playing
Zombies. He asked what Zombies were and they confessed “We think that
YOU are a Zombie!” Bob assured them that if he WAS a Zombie, he was a
friendly Zombie and that they didn’t need to be afraid. We got chuckle
out of that.
All of that noise and excitement was not good for Bob’s inflamed brain and we ended up going to the ER Monday
night. The next day he was hospitalized to receive some strong steroid
treatments and to continue the monitoring. Three days in, things have
still not settled down to the extent that we’d like, so it may be time
to consider even more aggressive treatments.
We’ll keep you posted. As always, we are so grateful for your continued love, prayers, and concern.
Continuing to pray for both of you. Smiling to think of Bob as a Friendly Zombie. Glad you have moments of humor during what must be a difficult and surreal time.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry, Megan, for what you both are going through. May God be very close. He is working. I'm praying for you. xo Chris
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