2011 A Year to Remember – Or Not

Posted on December 28th, 2011

I can’t believe we are at the end of December. This year has been one of the longest and shortest years. It feels like just yesterday I was heading to Hopkins for the first time and, at the same time, it feels like a distant memory that I can hardly recall.

In case you missed it, this is what happened in 2011 on Glee

We rang in the New Year with Scarlet & Mr Darcy down at the lake. A few days later, Mom came to visit. During her visit, we found out that I wasn’t dying! Well, one could argue that you are technically one step closer to dying everyday, but I digress. I met the awesome Dr W & we all know what happened there. (If you missed it, go here, here, here and here.)

Joel and I celebrated our 1st wedding anniversary at an inn near the University of Virginia. Then, Joel killed my MacBook Pro – which is now affectionately called the DeskBook Pro.

I got a PUPPY! OK, so Bertie isn’t real, but he is really awesome. Sir Bertie went with me when my hardware was updated AND I got a replacement for the DeskBook Pro!

Amy & I decided to run a half-marathon. Granted, it isn’t until late February 2012, but we all know I need as much training as possible if I am going to run/walk/crawl 13.1 miles.

I saw a lady go into labor at the Pentagon City Apple Store & the store cheered when she announced the middle name would be Apple!

Survived my first earthquake! (Hurricane and tropical storm too)

In August, I took my first flight post-surgery. Followed by 2nd, 3rd and 4th. I think now, I finally figured out what I need to do to make flights less painful post-surgery, which is a good thing.

Old Town Suds was born at the West End Farmers Market.

I made it to my birthday & 9 months post-surgery. At my 9 month check-up Dr W labeled my surgery a success!

Expanded my horizons with acupuncture (Seriously, if you have ever considered acupuncture go try it now.)

We moved to a condo! Also known as the day I beat Frogger.

Lastly, even though we will celebrate our two year anniversary in March, Christmas marks 4 years of two geeks trying to learn how to put up with each other.


Well, that was my 2011. The year that will forever be one to remember – or not remember depending on my mood. I hope 2012 brings everyone health and happiness!

How To Survive Brain Surgery: All The Non-Medical Questions You Wanted To Ask

Posted on January 12th, 2012

I’ve started noticing a lot of people are finding my blog through brain surgery & Chiari searches. This post for those people who are about to go through brain surgery and a reviews of products I found helpful as I recovered from my decompression surgery. If there is a question you have that I haven’t answered about life before/after my surgery, ask it in the comments and I will try to answer it as best as I can. Please keep in mind that I am not a doctor (blood scares me) and my answers are based on my experience with surgery for Chiari – your experience will be different.

Do you have to shave your head for brain surgery?

It depends. For me, and my particular surgery, they shaved the back of my head. Before I knew I was going to have surgery, my hair was shoulder length, full-bodied (hello, frizz), and a curly mop. My surgeon told me, that if I left my hair how it was, the top layer would cover all the post-surgery dressings and the scar wouldn’t be noticeable. Being who I am, I took this as an opportunity to chop about 12+ inches off. Post surgery, when I couldn’t wash my hair on my own, my “let’s go as short as possible” cutting spree paid off. It was SO much easier to care for the surgical area without having my life-of-its-own hair in the way. Several times my mother told me cutting my hair was the best thing I could have done.

Although my surgery didn’t require me to cut my hair, I would highly recommend it. I cut my locks off the week before surgery so I would have sometime to figure out how to style it later. When people at worked asked what spurred the change, it was a way to transition into “oh, I’m having brain surgery next week” which isn’t an easy thing to share with people. More on breaking the news to people later.

The Hospital- What do you pack for the stay?

I packed a hospital bag. It had everything I thought I could possibly need while in the hospital for 3 to 7 days. We never touched it. The only thing I needed was a set of clothes to put on for the worst car ride of my life (more on that below). Everything else, I asked the nurses for. At one point, I even asked for undergarments because I didn’t want to get anything nasty on my personal belongings. Plus, I wasn’t allowed to have any personal possessions, besides Bertie, with my while I was in the Neuro ICU.

Should I have anything special at home for after surgery?

Every person is different; each day I found I needed something different. The first day, it was a heating pad. The second, I needed ear plugs because I was extremely sensitive to sounds. By the third, I was just starting to feel like a person again and I wanted to start moving more. I would have pillowcases and towels you don’t mind getting stained on hand. I don’t think any explanation is needed there…

For that worst car ride that you will take you home, pack as many pillows as possible into the car. Something I have found useful, even this far post-surgery, are special Chiari pillows. One is meant to help you directly after surgery; aptly called the “Pain in the Neck“. The other is for normal days. I use both pillows daily. The Pain in the Neck is great to have when you need additional support when sitting up; think of it as a giant well-made travel pillow. My mother purchased them for me in August and I recommend them to anyone who is having brain surgery. I take my “pain in the neck” pillow with me every time I fly. It annoys whomever is sitting next to me but I am comfortable and I don’t worry about rough landings because I have extra padding. The reassurance is worth the price-tag.

What is a great get well package/gift I could send to someone who is having surgery?

I think this really depends on the person having surgery. Food is always helpful. Consider placing orders at local delivery places to have dinner delivered at a set time. Don’t send anything to the hospital. It will probably get lost in the shuffle and there are lots of restrictions on what is allowed. Cards are great. Opening them gave me something to do when I couldn’t just sit there and watch any more tv. If you are going to send a game, toy and/or something that requires any kind of movement; keep in mind that post-surgery movement is very limited. Standing up on my own was a huge accomplishment; so was walking to the front desk of our complex. If my mom hadn’t been staying with us, someone to run errands or to sit with me while Joel went out, would have been extremely helpful. After my mom left and Joel went back to work, having someone around during the day would have been a great gift. I got rather bored being at home with limited mobility.

How Do you tell people you’re having surgery?

I only had 3 weeks between finding out I needed surgery and upgrade day. I told my supervisors first and they already knew that surgery was a probable option. From there, I hunted down HR so I could file the proper paperwork under FMLA, disability and so on.

At this point, only my main family members and key coworkers knew and I hadn’t put anything on twitter or facebook. I put together a list of people that I needed to tell before posting anything anywhere and started telling who I could in-person. The standard “I’m going to be out of the office for an extended period of time for medical reasons” led most people to assume that I was pregnant. Lesson learned there.

The main lesson I learned was tell people what you are comfortable with. You have different types of relationships and not all relationships require an explanation. With some people, I just wasn’t comfortable explaining my absence – and they didn’t need the details. With others, I was upfront and they saw the fear. The words I picked depended solely on my comfort level. I used my blog and twitter as a release for some details I had trouble verbalizing.

Can I see the scar?

I think my scar is kinda nifty, so I don’t mind showing people. But please don’t touch my head. The surgery removed the back portion of my skull and I am, now, extremely protective of that area. I let people who need to touch my head (e.g. hair stylist, doctors, acupuncturist) know, before they touch me, that the back of my head is going to feel different so they don’t freak out.

If 5 Year Olds Can Make Espresso…

Posted on December 12th, 2011

If only there was a VCR DVD player company smart enough to produce a video like this to show how easy it is to get that blinking 12:00 to go away. Now, that would also mean my grandparents would need to not return the computer they bought; but, we’ll take one step at a time (and get them an iPad).

I’ve not looked into the brand, but this makes me want to ask for a full-blown espresso maker for our upcoming two year anniversary. When great espresso machines have the reputation of being super complicated, it is a great marketing video. Espresso – the one thing I like more than peanut butter.

Diary of a Wimpy Big Kid: Acupuncture Edition

Posted on November 15th, 2011

I hate needles. Hate them. I intentionally avoid getting shots. Every time I have to get blood work done for my doctors, someone else has to take me because I hyperventilate. If you are sticking me for an IV? I hope you have had your happy pill for the day because I will be your worst nightmare. So, I got the bright idea to try acupuncture. Yes, I volunteered to be stuck with needles – over my entire body.

The great thing about my brain surgery is that it prevented my Chiari from worsening. The bad thing is that I am still in pain most days. Having the hard head that I do, I usually refuse to take pain medication – which doesn’t lead to being a happy person. I began researching different ways to help calm the pain without medication and many, many people recommended acupuncture. My want to not take pills outweighed my fear of needles – I made my first appointment.

Four weeks ago, I went for my first session with Katie in the Del Ray neighborhood of Alexandria. She has studied with many successful Eastern medicine and acupuncture specialists, is younger than most of my doctors and, the best part, she has treated someone with Chiari. We had a little interview before any needles were brought into the room. After we both felt comfortable, I laid face down on a massage table (I never physically saw a needle in the 1.5 hours I was there which was fantastic). I was scared to death for the first needle. I thought it would feel like a shot but it actually just felt like a pin prick! It was fantastic! Some spots where she put needles did hurt slightly more than others and with one I had an immediate (positive) reaction. I have learned that there is a spot on the top of my head that causes my sinuses to immediately drain. The draining feature isn’t the most pleasant experience, but for someone who wasn’t 100% sure that acupuncture would work, it affirmed that there is something to this.

The true test of the experience happened the Friday and Saturday after my first appointment. Typically, when weather systems (especially cold fronts) move into the area I usually have an immense amount of pressure and pain. With snow in the forecast for DC on Saturday, I thought I would start to have troubles on Friday – but nothing happened. Saturday as the front was moving through – I just complained about seeing snow (I hate the bad 4 letter s word) and didn’t mention pain. This was the first front that hasn’t caused me pain issues in over a year! There is the chance that this could just be a fluke, but I want to remain positive. If I could have this type of positive experience after one treatment, what is going to happen after the second, third, fourth and so on?

My second appointment was two weeks ago and the week that followed wasn’t as successful as the first. Katie told me not to expect such shining results each week. I was in pain but I think it was “nicer pain” than what I normally experience. My third session was a week ago and I am feeling rather pain-free! I’ve had one bad day, but I’ll take 1 over 7. I do have a nice bruise on my hand from one point that was heavily stimulated with a needle; so far, that has been the only negative side effect. My fourth session was yesterday and was different though because I was face-up on the table. This was the first time I had the opportunity to actually see the needles while they were in me. I’ve never clinched my eyes more. I made one mistake though: I had an itch on my nose and went to scratch it – with the arm that had needles in it. My reaction wasn’t as bad as I expected; I didn’t faint!

I said in the beginning I would give acupuncture 4 weeks and I think I am hooked. Pain wise, the treatments are helping. I’ll find out on Thursday if they are helping balance everything internally. I have my 9 month post-surgery scan then and I am hoping for positive results.

Coulda, Shoulda, Woulda – Did

Posted on October 12th, 2011

Many moons ago, pre-big brain, I put together a bucket list. It is a list of things that, for some reason or another, made its way into a blog post of things that I want to accomplish. After many months of not being sure of how much longer I would be alive, or even if I would be able to walk, I started to revisit this list to see what I can accomplish now. Some things I know I may never finish, for instance I have to demonstrate to the FAA that I am medically able to fly before I can even think about being a pilot in command again. (That will, one day, be an expensive process that may not turn out how I want it to.) But, there are things on here that I don’t want to say I should have done this or I wish I would have done that – those things, I can do now.

Big Brains With 13.1 Mile Goals

A few years ago, Disney expanded its sports offerings to include themed races; one of those, is the Princess half-marathon. Amy, my Maid of Honor, and I have talked about running it for years. It is always been one of those things we should do. (I hate the word should. It is evil, but that is for another post.) The registration for the 2012 Princess race opened 4.5 months after my surgery and I was feeling really good. So, Amy and I decided to run it.

When we went to register for the half – the first time – I had a little scare that day with some new potential Chiari symptoms. We were going to potentially put the marathon on hold until the next year, but decided to see what Dr W said. A few days, and several MRIs later, we learned it really is all in my head and I have nothing to worry about. My surgeon gave me a great pep talk and told me that my scans look fantastic. There was a collective sigh of relief because we were worried about the dreaded “S” word conversation again.

Once surgery was out of the question, we were on cloud 9 and Amy and I started training for the half. We’ll be running through all of the Disney World parks in February. All 13.1 miles of it. I’ll have to battle Princesses, Prince Charming, and evil step-sisters to finish the race. And I will cross that finish line – I may be crawling; but darn it, I am going to finish.

What’s Next?

Become a mini-Martha. Well, sorta – I’ve taken to my own interpretation of this. I still don’t cook (unless you define cooking as ordering take-out or making espresso) and I don’t really want to tackle anything in the kitchen at the moment. But, I started making everything in our apartment environmentally friendly. I now make cleaning supplies (sprays, laundry detergent, dishwasher soap, etc) so we aren’t exposing ourselves to unnecessary chemicals. I already have enough malformations, I don’t need anymore from things that are easily preventable. Since I really like the products I’ve created, I decided to set-up a little etsy shop and a farmers’ market booth. I am going to count that as becoming a mini-Martha.

President Obama & Bo

My Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda list is dwindling. There are things on this list, like meeting the Bo Obama, that I think some friends can help me with. ::nudge, nudge:: So, that is my next goal. With how much I obsess over dogs, how can I NOT meet the first dog? (Isn’t Bo adorable in that photo!?!) I am hoping I get to meet Bo on our White House Tour next weekend with our Caen, France Sister City Delegation. Everyone keep your fingers crossed!

Another Year Older and 11cm Wiser

Posted on September 19th, 2011

When my attorney and I started putting together paperwork, it was painful. I had planned to die this year. We talked through the whole process, what would happen to my accounts, who would be responsible for what and so on. There were documents drafted in case there was a miss-step in surgery and I was in a coma. At any age, it isn’t fun. At 27, it seemed surreal. Somehow, while I was doing this, I was able to mostly hide my fears. I think only a few people really figured out how scared I really was. Plan for the worst; hope for the best. I’m a planner, that is what I do.

I really didn’t think I would be here today; let alone able to do what I can do. This year has affected me in ways I just don’t know how to describe. This year has flown by and I am extremely thankful that I am hear to see it everyday. 6 months ago, we were just trying to get past March 21st and now, with each day, we are just learning how to deal with the symptoms. But, I’m here. I’m alive and I can’t ask for anything more than that.

I owe this past year to everyone who has helped Joel and I get through this – to the neurosurgery team at Hopkins for doing a great job and keeping me alive; to everyone who has put up with my crazy shenanigans post-surgery – thank you. I literally wouldn’t be here without you.