The real
miracle happened years ago. What is amazing now is just my natural brain
growth. I'm used to the dropped jaw and wide eyes. I was a top-scoring
poindexter, but I had friends. I was like other kids, but very smart.
When high school came along, I dropped out...but started college. (I
passed a test.) I wasn't really the typical kid. I looked like one, but I
was extremely smart.
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If
I had been properly diagnosed in the first place, I wouldn't now be
explaining this to you. I don't see fault with the person who gave me
the diagnosis. Rather it's the system. If consciousness was put on a
sliding scale this error never would have happened. (I would have been 0
at that time. Now I would be 10. You missed 1-9.) I would have slid
from 0-10, much like turning up the volume on your
stereo. My consciousness now screams at you. I was diagnosed before it
was a whisper.
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I
go on...there was a miracle. My AVM (arteriovenus malformation) is gone
and I am alive. I used to joke that my AVM was in a jar at Stanford. A
biologist pointed out that it can't be because it is not tissue. An AVM
is mostly all blood. It is a tangle of blood vessels with no
capillaries. The pressure can cause a blood vessel to swell. I had a blood balloon in my head that leaked and got me in
this predicament.
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When
it "leaked", most people would have died. It wasn't a small leak. It
was a full-on, major brain bleed for me. The AVM only got smaller and
retained all its properties. Bleeding was stopped and it was left there.
It could still do its job.
A surgeon at Stanford University Hospital thought he could do differently.
This gives you an idea. This following video is after my surgery. My initial procedures were also one day. The woman in this video had her procedure done in one day. The initial embolizations I received were done as out-patient procedures.
I
would have a few of these procedures to shrink my AVM to a manageable
size. The AVM could then be surgically removed in a typical craniotomy.
So that is what I did.
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It
came with risks. I had to sign my life away. For all I know, the
machine in that video was tested on me. I doubt it, though. Like I said, my
case was a predecessor. It happened BEFORE. "Cyberknife" did not exist,
yet. The video states this is the latest model of that video's time. Mine would have been more crude, but sci-fi none the less.
The
government wanted nothing to do with this procedure. I had to be seen
through the clinic as an indigent in need. When I went to Stanford for
the final craniotomy I was a resident at one facility, and when I woke I
was a resident at another facility. Medicaid actually transferred me
during a procedure.
The surgery has been successful. I am still alive. This is the miracle.
What you see happening now is my normal brain growth. That has stunned people before. I got used to that way back as a child. You need to get used to that, also.
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