Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Tiffany’s Bells Palsy Story


            I have had bells palsy two times in my short 32 years of life.  Right before I turned 20 years old, my mother in law was in town for my sister in laws baby shower, staying with me.  We had a full day of shopping ahead, so I got up early to get ready for the day.  While I was showering, I got shampoo in my eye, which never happens.  I thought I just must be tired.  I finished showering and got out.  While brushing my teeth, everything was flowing out of the left side of my mouth so I looked in the mirror and noticed my left eye was super droopy.  I tried blinking and nothing.  I smiled and no movement.  I starred in the mirror for a few minutes, then went and got my mother in law.  The first thing she said to me was, “what’s wrong with your eye?”  I had no feeling on the left side of my face.  I immediately called my doctor; he had me come in right away.  He knew exactly what it was, but was confused as to why a 19 year old had it.  He prescribed me an antibiotic, a steroid and called me every other day for progress reports.
            The pain was excruciating!  More than I have ever felt.  My ear hurt, my face hurt, my head hurt, and I was miserable.   The head pain was unbearable; I felt like I had been run over by a truck, it was the worst pain I had ever endured.  I had no feeling on the left side of my face and shoulder and it lasted about 8 weeks.  My facial droop lasted about 4 months.
            When I was 10 weeks pregnant with my second baby, at age 27, I felt it coming on.  I knew it was going to happen and I knew there was nothing I could do to stop it.  I was scared, but what scared me the most, was that I knew the pain that was coming.  I called my doctor right away and he again prescribed me an antibiotic in hopes it would help, maybe even shorten it.  It may have, I don’t know, but this time the facial pain only lasted about 6 weeks and the facial droop about 5 months.   It put me out of commission for about 3 weeks.  My mom came every morning.  She got my oldest out of bed, fed her, bathed her, dressed her, played with her, settled her in for a nap and helped with housework.  I was so grateful!  The pain was terrible!  I laid in bed and didn’t move.  I cried a lot.  All the emotions came back from 8 years earlier.  I was miserable.

Almost 5 years later the things I notice that are different are:  
-Memory loss.  I can’t remember much of anything, it’s so hard.  My husband comments all the time about years back and I just can’t remember them, it’s super frustrating!
-I slur my words a lot.  I can’t seem to get the words out.  For someone who was so talkative and quick on the draw, I’m not anymore and the older I get the worse it gets.
-When it’s cold outside my lips freeze and won’t move.  Not just from being cold, but I can’t actually get them to form a word.  It’s hard to explain.
-The ear pain comes and goes, just a little reminder of pain I have tried so hard to forget.
-My eyesight went downhill with each episode of bells palsy.  My eyes tend to get dry easily and they feel goopy and heavy at times.  I know when I’m tired and need to get some shuteye.
-I get a lot of headaches now.  Something that I’m still not used to and hope to never be!  Nothing seems to help them.
-Lastly the steroids from the first bells palsy made me gain weight, somewhere around 50 pounds.  That was probably one of the hardest things for me because I didn’t know the girl in the mirror.  I didn’t like looking at myself.   I worked my butt off for years and finally starting losing the weight with diet management.  One of the hardest things for me was learning to love myself for who I am.  A lot of my strength came through overcoming this trial.
            I’m grateful for my great husband, family and friends that have been there for me.  It’s rough!  It’s something I hope to never have to go through again and I have that same hope for everyone.  I’m stronger from it,  and have learned so much about myself.  I hope to be a strength for others.

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