What a what a weekend. Friday morning a friend was taking me to a couple of appointments. She could not get me to respond. She noticed my van in the parking lot. She went to the my manager's apartment. She let could get not get me to respond, She went to my apartment manager. When she unlocked my door, I was found unconscious in my bathroom. Apparently I had intended to take a shower. I had a seizure. I lost 2 days of my life.

That was Friday, Scans from a couple of weeks had shown that I had one lesion on the stem of the brain. Thankfully, the MRI showed that was the ONLY spot. I meet the radiologist tomorrow. It's possible I'll start radiation later this week. I also meet with my oncologist on Friday.

When I had my seizure, I bit my tongue on both sides. Has anyone else had this happen? My dr. was thrilled with me this morning. He had told my Dad that I could respond just as quickly. My Dad also told said that Dr. Sullivan was so very sad and upset. I had heard from his receptionists had told me that when he delivered bad news he was so upset.

Does anyone have any suggestions for helping my tongue heal? I am also bruised on my back, chest, arms. 

Oh, my, what a beast this disease is!!!!