Today's topic is to discuss your first migraine. So, here it goes...
I can remember mine vividly. Never in my life had I had a migraine before. Sure, I'd had a random headache here and there. But I could always take some OTC pill and knock it out - and 1 pill was always sufficient!
Then, one January afternoon, a got my first migraine. I remember coming home from work and not feeling all that great. This wasn't all that uncommon as I had been fighting bad vertigo since November. So, thinking it was just the vertigo getting to me (afterall, I had been staring at a computer screen all day long at work), I changed into my pjs and crawled into bed.
Next thing I knew, my head was pounding. And then came the nausea. I knew I needed to get up and go to the bathroom as I felt like I was about to throw up, but my head was pounding so bad and I felt so dizzy. I just couldn't get up out of the bed.
Then the vision change. Now, I had been somewhat familiar with some vision change with the vertigo and all. But this was nothing like that. I could barely see. I was seeing a lot of black spots. And, in some places, all I saw was an empty void.
I remember thinking something was seriously wrong. I remember thinking I probably needed to go to the ER. But then I remember thinking I couldn't see well enough to drive myself to the ER. And I surely couldn't afford to call an ambulance to take me there. Plus, while I knew something wasn't right, I felt as though it wasn't a "call the ambulance" emergency sort of situation.
I decided to crawl deeper under the covers, pray to God for comfort and peace, and try to sleep off whatever this was.
The next morning, I woke up feeling like I had had a rough night. I've never been intoxicated in my life, but I have been to college. I have heard all about the classic symptoms of a hangover. I had pretty much everyone of those. So, I popped an OTC pill, went to work as if nothing was up, and came home to have a repeat of the previous night.
It wasn't until this went on for a solid week that I finally sought medical attention.
Little did I know that this one week of my life would soon develop into a diagnosis of chronic migraine...
Saturday, June 2, 2012
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