I have been spinning out of bed again lately. It is soooooooo frightening I can't begin to describe the sensation. My husband holds me until it pasts which helps me feel not as scared and to protect me from hurting myself. My husband thought I was done and got up to go to the bathroom and bam, I started flying down to the center of the earth. I crashed to the floor and hung on to the bed.
He came back and helped to calm me down. I am panting and can't move because I still am spinning. Like aftershocks.
It can make you crazy.
THen, I am afraid to go to sleep at night for awhile and have to take half a xanax until I finish licking my wounds.
Awful.
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