There is a certain finesse required to live a reasonably happy life after brain injury. Try to do too much, and watch out. The price I pay these days for trying to pack too much into my day can be a steep one. One day of cognitive overexertion can grind my life to halt for several days.
While it feels good to get a lot done over the course of a day, living with exacerbated brain injury symptoms for the rest of the week is not worth it. The price I pay is too high. Over the years since my injury, I better manage my internal resources, but still fall short with regularity as I try vainly to live as I did before my injury.
The opposite can be just as true. If I look back on the course of my day and feel like I have not done enough, that inner narrative can be a killer.
“You used to be able to do so much more before your injury.”
“Look at you now – just a shadow of who you used to be.”
“How pathetic. You’ve just wasted a whole day doing nothing.”
All of us live with that inner narrative, the not-so-audible voice that narrates our lives. For many of us within the brain injury community, however, that inner voice often digresses to negative self-talk.
The trick is in finding that Goldilocks spot – not doing too little, but not doing too much. Occasionally I live in that sweet space, but usually my internal pendulum swings decidedly toward doing too much. What can I say? I have been wired as a Type A person for as long as I can remember.
Living with a brain injury alone brings with it a very unique set of challenges, but like so many other people I know, I have health issues beyond just having a brain injury. Being mindful of my brain injury is only part of what I need to do every day to stay as healthy as possible.
Over the years, I have had challenges that include clinical depression, obesity and a treasure trove of things that would only be of interest to my primary care physician.
A recent health scare reminded me that brain injury is over-arching, and it can affect my health both indirectly and dangerously.
In 2018, I began taking insulin. For over a decade, I was able to manage my diabetes with diet and exercise alone. Somewhere along the way, however, I got older. Daily insulin became part of my daily two-step to remain healthy.
The routine is simple. Every afternoon, somewhere around 4:30 PM, I give myself my daily insulin shot. Though not easy at the beginning, these days, it is second nature and not a big deal. For close to a year, this daily drill went on without issue.
Until that day.
For a reason that I still cannot understand, without reason or explanation, my afternoon shot became my morning shot. I had essentially doubled my insulin dose for the next twelve hours, causing hypoglycemia (low blood sugar). Hypoglycemia can be life-threatening.
I chalk it up to my brain injury. Over the years, I have occasionally done random things that make no sense at all. When asked about some of these, I simply scratch my head and utter three sage words, “I don’t know.” For anyone familiar with us brain-injured folks, we occasionally do the strangest things.
The day after my double-dose was perhaps one of my toughest “brain days” in a long time. Brain fog increased fourfold. I hardly dared to speak, lest my words again betrayed me, and the utter exhaustion and achiness overwhelmed me.
Many call this a “Hypoglycemic Hangover.” Though I’ve not had a drink of alcohol since 1991, it felt exactly like a nasty hangover.
There are two pieces that fit together in this puzzle. First, I took my medication twelve hours early. And second, as a brain injury survivor, health challenges unrelated to my injury are often amplified. What might have made someone non-injured feel a bit off for the day, literally brought me to my knees.
The all-important takeaway is this: while I need to be mindful of my brain injury limitations, I need to be equally aware that my injury can affect my health in other ways as well. I am not a brain injury that happens to be human, I am a person with several health challenges, one of which is my injury.
Living mindfully that I must take extra care in all my health affairs is something that I‘ve learned along the way. Discomfort can be quite a motivator. Though I would love to say that I will never make another medication mistake, I can’t be certain. All I can do is to move forward and try to learn to manage my health as best I can with the limitations that come along with being a brain injury survivor.
At the end of the day, no matter what has happened, if I can honestly say that I have done the best I can, then it has been a good day – even if I am hungover!
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Sue replied on Permalink
Hello David,
I am so grateful for your your blog. Unfortunately, I was never able to find a support group so i meandered forward by myself as I found out that even my dearest friends and family had no idea of what I was going through. It was so frustrating. I had a cycling accident September 2013 while competing in a 70.3 ironman championship. I didn't even know i was brain damaged for almost 4 years. I would state, "Whoa! Wait a minute! I had a brain injury, not brain damage!" No one told me. And when the doctor finally did tell me it was the brain damage that was causing anxiety, PTSD, sleeping 15 hours a night, lost friends, etc., I told him he was wrong. But things are so much better after 4.5 years, but only because I finally accepted I would never be the same as I was before the "bump on the head." I started running as soon as I could after my return from the hospital and now realize how lucky i was that i did cardio. Thank you again, and keep writing! Hugs and blessings to you and your wife. Sue
Keith replied on Permalink
TBI survivor trying to learn about healing back to before the injury
Loree Rowe replied on Permalink
David - I enjoy your blog immensely and always leave with a feeling of being understood when I read your paragraphs.
For me - the challenge of living with a brain injury is that of a piece of wisdom a very dear friend use to say to me over and over prior to my brain injury. My friend would just say with such care and compassion: Life is so daily.
Margaret replied on Permalink
I'm 77.5 years old. April, 2018 I had just left my chiropractor's office, crossed the road and 5 minutes later I felt myself spiraling down until I felt my left side of my head hit the ground. A shopkeeper ran out of his store, told me not to get up and proceeded to check arms, legs, etc. I had a few grazes, forehead, left side. An ambulance came promptly, delivered me to my Dr who was only 5 mins away. He checked my skull, eyes, reflexes, his nurse patched up my grazes, 2 hours later I was home.
Doctor Michalsk... replied on Permalink
I agree with this short story. Keep trying and please do not give up.
Doctor Michalsk... replied on Permalink
How can hypothermia help in treating traumatic brain injury?
Jeff replied on Permalink
Thank-you for this entry. The timing could not have been better! I too am a TBI survivor. I have been struggling with all that comes from a TBI for 34 years. It is helpful to hear that I am not the only person dealing with these issues. I know I am not the first, nor the last to have this problem. But, as you said, sometimes you feel alone with it.