Enters dramatically....... I was in a coma, and have brain damage.
It's been a while now, but I had a bacterial infection in my brain (meningococcal and encephalitis) and it's left me with some rather crippling issues. One difficult thing to contend with is not being quite sure how far and wide the issues extend. For the most part, I'm dealing with chronic severe pain and nausea, along with intermittent dizziness, blurriness and impaired concentration - but I'm not entirely sure if / how much it's affected my intellectual capacity. I find it really hard to be at peace with the idea of being, and presenting, as noticeably dimmer than before the disease got me.
It has utterly destroyed my life in many ways. I could have easily lost everything I owned. I'm still effectively in financial ruin because of it, and much less capable of turning that around, thanks to my impaired physical/mental state. The new challenge, though, after struggling to just survive, is that I'm now having my old "friend" depression creep back in. I hadn't realised that focusing on non-mental survival challenges had put that in the low priority category - but the "demons" are now growing impatient and hungry for the other type of my brain function.
I know that it's actually bordering on ridiculous that I'm even alive (the neurologist I saw looked at me, shook his head and said that I should absolutely have died, given the severity). I know that I'm "supposed" to be thankful for that, but sometimes I wish that I didn't make it through. I survived, I didn't lose any limbs, eyesight, hearing...... but I inherited a slow, agonising crawl out of a very deep hole.
Anyway, if anyone wants to feel sorry for me a bit, that would be nice. Haha.