Hi Everyone
Apologies in advance for the long thesis that follows!
I’ve recently joined the network but have been loitering around the site for a while and I’m ready to speak about everything thanks to another member (xSarahx) who posted something similar. I’ve just passed my 8 month anniversary of my third surgery and have had trouble accepting everything for what it is. I think before I was too scared to speak out about it all - In my head I just thought; ‘It’s out! Let’s move on with life!’ I wanted to put it all behind me and get back to how things were before this all started, something I’m sure many of you can relate to.
A little bit about me before I raise my questions. I was diagnosed in October 2017 in Hong Kong after experiencing what felt like the inside of my head on fire. I took a cab to A&E where I told them that a few weeks before I had got hit on the head by a car park barrier (which didn’t seem to hurt at the time so I didn’t get it checked out). They then gave me a CT scan which revealed a bleed on the brain. Later after an MRI scan I was diagnosed with a cavernoma in the right temporal lobe (just above my ear) and was sent home with the doctors saying ‘no big deal’. After a few follow ups I was offered the option of surgery which I opted for in July 2018. A week after the surgery I was at home and the right side of my head had blown up and I ended up looking like Sloth from The Goonies movie. Turns out I got an infection so they had to open me up again and clean it all out and was on antibiotics through a catheter for a month.
After a few months and some more MRI scans and an angiogram, it turns out that the doctors misdiagnosed my cavernoma - turns out it was an AVM and also, part of the AVM was still in there. An AVF had also formed in this time. This is when I decided to return to London to have the next procedure done privately - which was in February! The surgeon was brilliant, took out the AVM and the AVF and here I am writing on this board.
Now to the recovery!
8 months on and I’m aware it’s still early days but I find that if I strain myself the slightest bit (for example, even fast walking) I find that my head becomes foggy, my mood will shift severely and usually become very depressed. There are good days and bad. There have been a few occasions due to stress, lack of sleep and overdoing it physically that I have had a few focal seizures thow me into a state of paranoia and fear that I won’t be able to shake off for about 1-2 weeks. Funnily enough I used to experience these focal seizures from my late teens but only sparsely (sometimes i would go for years without having them) - but I didn’t realise they were focal seizures until I was diagnosed with the AVM and explained to the doctors what these feelings were (this whole time I thought they were just panic attacks).The best way I can describe it is: Imagine a cold large egg has been cracked opened at the top of your head and it just trickles down you,followed by an immediate fear for your life along with paranoia and a detachment from everyone and everything around you.
Before I discovered I had an AVM I was quite an active person. Since the surgery I am tired easily with mood swings and to top it all off I have put on quite a bit of weight that I can’t seem to shift!
Throughout the recovery period I have slowly been changing lifestyle habits which seem to have helped (No caffeine, alcohol or strenuous activity). My surgeon says that all the symptoms should all die down over time albeit a long time. I’ll openly admit initially that I have been very impatient during my recovery (something I’m sure many of you have experienced) and pushed my limits where I know I shouldn’t have. I am still fearful that these symptoms will never go away and am still slowly trying to accept this possibility.
I’ve wanted to share my experience for a long time, I’ve just been too scared to to be honest, as silly as it sounds. I’ve been wanting to reach out and see if anyone has had similar experiences; how long their recoveries have taken or are taking and how they have coped with the side effects, if any. Above all I just wanted to take that first step to connect to others, finally and start to deal with this in a way that I haven’t before and maybe even help some other people too.
I have been truly blessed to have the love and support of my amazing family and friends as well as my girlfriend who has been unbelievably understanding throughout this time. I really don’t know what I would have done without any of them.
I would love to talk to anyone who feels or has been through the same or similar experience. If you made it this far, thank you so much for your time and apologies again for the super long post.
Lun