Mood swings! I have never been a really emotional person. Takes something pretty drastic to get reaction, let alone any emotion from me. Now? I can tear up at any damn thing. Nope, I don't llike it, either. I'm impatient, crabby, intolerant. I also have found out that an injury like this can actually change how a person reacts to light and color. A friend of my Dad's is an expert in this field and she gave me an exam. Damn thing took 1.5 hours, too. But, what I learned is going to make recovery that much easier. One instance that freaked me out was when Dad and I went to Sam's club to get my 'scripts filled. Some jackass got on the PA system and was SCREECHING into it. I pulled up short and covered my ears. Unfortunately it went a bit farther than that. I pulled my hands away from my ears and started bitching. LOUD. Hollering out, "Shut the F**K UP, YOU DON'T NEED TO YELL, THAT WHY IT'S A PA SYSTEM!!! SHUT UUUUUUUPPPPPPP!!!!!" Dad reached into my pocket, handed me a smoke and a light and told me to go wait outside. Found out at the exam that I have no tolerance for flourescent lighting, AND that I should never write on white peper. Purple or violet is the proper color for me to write on.
Next weird thing? I was given a book about TBI by one of my surgeons and one thing I read was that ALL of your senses can change to some degree. ALL OF THEM. Didn't buy it but now, when I taste a familiar food and realize that it tastes nothing like I remember, I had to believe it. There is all kinds of food that I used to love that tastes pretty friggin' awful now. Breakfast cereal is one.
Told ya it was weird!
The worst part about it is, I don't trust my own mind because I am aware of the changes in me, and THAT really sucks. I've always trusted my gut and now I don't trust it as far as I can throw my house. Between that and knowing I will never ride on 2 wheels again really TICKS ME OFF!!!! :-5 :-5
Last thing I learned about my hospital stay which also ticked me off for NO REASON is that my first surgeon who sewed my head closed, sewed me up, looked at the 27 stitches and didn't like the result so she TOOK THEM ALL OUT AND STARTED OVER.
That sort of thing really shouldn't make me angry because I have pretty much no scar from where my head came open. Don't have much feeling there yet, but it looks perfect!