This picture was taken before Easter. The wonderful Mia Maids in my ward did a surprise Easter Egg hunt in our front yard for our kids. The kids loved it!Life is like a box of chocolates... unfortunately some have nuts. But I guess that's part of life, biting into the chocolates with nuts and having to learn to appreciate the chocolate flavor even if it is a little tainted. Did I mention that I'm not a fan of nuts, gross!
Cory looked at me the other night and said "I can't believe you are having brain surgery." To hear him put it that way was a little off putting. When I go to the doctors and they talk about it ofcourse they use the technical term for it "Microvascualr Decompression" but in a nutshell it's a type of brain surgery.
We've known this was coming but didn't think it would come so soon after diagnosis. My Neurosurgeon gave me the steps to follow, #1-Take the medication to see if it works which will help confirm the diagnosis if it does. #2-Stay on the medication until the side effects become to much to handle. #3-take another medication until the side effects become too much to handle or the medication stops working.
I gave steps 1 and 2 a go and can't imagine continuing on this medicine let alone starting a new one. It's a blessing that the medicine has taken away the pain but it has come at a huge price. the side effects started fairly mildly compared to how they have evolved with exhaustion and weight gain. I now lack motivation, feel depressed, am confused and forgetful all the time, and have acne worse than ever. That is on top of the already existing exhaustion and weight gain of 8 pounds that luckily stopped at 8pounds but apparently won't go away until I'm done with these meds.
I went to my Neurosurgeon last week, explained the situation and he gave me 2 options. #1-Switch to the second medicine that will cause the same side effects and possibly blood diseases. #2-Have the surgery now. I chose option #2. It wasn't a difficult decision knowing that I would have the surgery sometime this year anyway. Taking the meds was just prolonging the inevitable and I am miserable taking these meds.
I go in for surgery May 25th. For now I am trying to prepare in all the aspects of my life for a major 6 week recovery. My surgeon says that I'm not allowed to lift, bend, or raise my heart rate during the recovery. For the first 6 weeks I'm limited to non strenuous walking.
I feel like I'm nesting as if I were having a baby, but without that wonderful surge of energy that is so necessary for the cleaning and organizing that I wish I could do.
I feel down a lot lately but I keep reminding myself as to how lucky I am to live in a time and to be in good enough health to undergo this surgery that will take the most horrible pain in the world away. If this were the year 1912, I would likely be laying in bed in agony like I did in January and February of this year, but with no hope of a cure.
I am longing for the day that I don't have to take any more medicine and I can go on with life pain free. I know it's coming and I just have to be patient.
Cory and I got to go to a Nascar race at the Texas Motor Speedway.
It was tons of fun but what was really hilarious was watching the guys oogle over the cars. It's definitely an experience I'd recommend regaurdless of whether you are into Nascar or not. Hearing, seeing, and feeling the power of those cars in person was impressive.
The kids after one of Alyssa's dance performances.
Man, they are getting so big but continue to be adorable.

















