Book Excerpts
My illness manifested itself
first in my speech; I was no longer coherent.
I’d lost the ability to speak in full sentences. My parents say they
knew
something was awry when I spoke to them on the phone in garbled
sentences. They had phoned me for Christmas (I was in West Virginia
at
the time with friends); if it had not been a holiday with such
meaning, they
might not have called and realized; I would have been left
undiagnosed
longer. It’s ironic that at Christmas, when we celebrate a birth, I
was so
close to death. In some sense, and especially to my mother, that was
my
birth, and the birth of great things to come.
From JoAnn's story p14
I was horrified when I awoke
from the coma and saw my long red hair
had been cut severely short. It’s amazing how a little thing like
that can
mean so much. It is really very minor, yet it had a profound impact
on me
and my recovery. My hair before my illness was long; during my
comatose
state, the decision was made to cut it. My mom says they did it for
easier
care; intellectually that makes sense and I can understand that. But
that
hair was mine; I had worked, waited a long time for that hair to
grow that
From JoAnn's story p20
In March of 2003, she had more
trouble. She had more pain in her muscles
when riding a bicycle or roller-blading. Her tolerance for Tae Kwon
Do
faded. She no longer desired to swim or play outside. We often found
her lying on the sofa. Sometimes she didn’t have the energy to
answer
the telephone or the door. Worst of all, she stopped eating. After
they
ran several tests, all of which were not conclusive, and over a
period of
months, our pediatricians still were baffled with her symptomology
and
insisted nothing was wrong. In early May, Larissa weighed 112. When
she
lost five more pounds by June 7, we all said how great she looked
and it
had to be because she was cutting back. When she continued to lose
and
complained it was too hard to sit and eat, we knew something had to
be
wrong despite the pediatricians.
From Larissa's Story p40
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