Monday, December 7, 2009

Why Men Are Not Mothers.

Two am this morning, I woke from a crazy dream in which I was actually Emmi trying to learn to read. It took a few seconds for the dream to fade, before I realized what woke me was a nasty migraine. One that had probably been in full swing for at least an hour untreated while I slept. Trying to get back on top of this one would be almost impossible. I took the first round of medication, waiting the appropriate fifteen minutes to determine if I needed to up the dose. The pain increased. It was then I decided this was not a migraine. Oh no. It was an aneurysm. Do you even get a headache or have any symptoms? It had to be. I never woke up with migraines. The pain often stayed steady with the first round of medication, but never increased. I could no longer put my head on my pillow due to the pain it caused. Nausea had long since set in. Something was really wrong.

It was then I woke Kenny. "My head. Something is really wrong," I was barely able to gasp out. Pain shot through my head with each word. I was dying.

Kenny reached over, patted my head, and went back to sleep.

Fine then. See what happens next time you are dying.

Obviously, I was not actually dying. It was jut a migraine. One that is still hanging around this morning, although it is down to dull throb. And I should probably give him credit for getting up an hour later to get me third dose of medication.


Allie said...

Glad you're feeling a little better, men suck at taking care of you when you feel bad. Of course, when they feel bad you must drop everything to fluff their pillow.

Aimee' said...

My mom had a brain pain, so you're in the clear on that one. ;)

Allison Talamantez said...

Glad you are feeling better, but I know MEN!!!! One time I was puking my guts out and Ralph never even got out of bed....just layed there and said, "Are you going to start feeling better!" GRRRRRRRRR.

I am Trish Marie said...

Well, this morning, Kenny was all "I got up and got you medicine!" Yes, Kenny, yes you did. TWO HOURS after I first woke you up.

Aimee, good to know. I even checked WebMD this morning. But I foten think I have cancer, too...