It's time for another Winkers History lesson............
When I was 14 I remember getting out of the shower, walking down the hall...........and then the next thing I knew I was waking up at the bottom of the stairs in a naked heap. A few days after that my mom found me passed out in the shower. These 2 events were followed by several doctors visits to find out what was wrong with me. Diagnosis....nothing, nada, zilch.
There began my roll as the odd fainting person. I can't tell you the number of times I've passed out. THe amazing thing is that I've never seriously hurt myself, or anyone else.
As I got older it got worse. The only hint I had of what was causing it was I'd always get a killer headache before. For 4 years it was really bad. I couldn't even drive because the headaches were so frequent. I went to more doctors and speacialist than I can remember. I felt like a human guinea pig. The only thing the dr's could tell me was what I didn't have. Not what the problem was.
About 5 years ago, I was at witts end. I grabbed at the last straw which was an offer from a friend of ours. He's a chiropractor. I was scared to death of getting my neck popped, but by this time I was willing to try anything. He was truly a gift from God, because since seeing him I can count the times I've passed out.
So, what does all this have to do with my report? Well, not a lot really, but it explains where I've been the last few days.
I woke up sunday with a killer headache. D.Jay was already going to stay home with Ethan and Hunter beause they all had colds, so I got up and got ready for church.
About half way through church I got up to get a drink.............I spoke to a few people in the hall..........made my way to the fountain........got a drink...........leaned against the wall...............................
And that was it. I woke up with a dozen people around me. When this happens all I want to do is find a hole and crawls into it. I hate the attention and all the people looking at me like I'm a freak. Someone even had to go get my bishop. Oh joy. It was a little party all for me. Since D.Jay wasn't there my MIL took me home.
All I can say is it's so embarassing. I spent the rest of sunday and yesterday in bed waiting for my headache to go away.