Guess what?

[bertine]

It was a migraine. I miss my brain when I have them.

Comments

[heathrow.livejournal.com]

I hear ya. It's like my thoughts are a set of racked pool balls and someone keeps coming by and hitting them all apart every 30 seconds. (That's the best analogy I've come up with for my husband.) I have to scramble to try to pull my thoughts together just in time for them to be split apart again.

[bertine.livejournal.com]

Exactly! I had to sit through an interview and I have never felt so dumb. I couldn't remember words or if I was using them correctly. Sigh.

[heathrow.livejournal.com]

Until I started having them two years ago, I couldn't understand them at all. I wouldn't wish them on my worst enemy. :/

[bertine.livejournal.com]

I don't even hate the pain so much, as long as I don't throw up I have ways to deal with it. It really is the completely inability to hold a converstation or remember things that frustrates the hell out of me.