kirmy
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Well stuff. I've been horribly busy and have done an extra week at work etc. It's been frantic and I've been a little stressed but nothing I can't handle. So what the fuck is going on?
i walked down my hall and looked over into the bathroom on the way past and watched a huge column of smoke billow up from the floor to the ceiling. At the time I knew it was a hallucination. It looked like something out of Ben Hurr then it was gone. Hmmmm what the fuck! Off I toddled to the kitchen to me a pot of tea....bitches be tripp'n. Also...why would the second coming be adjacent to my toilet?
The next day i was burling past to take the dogs out to the loo and again with the biblical bathroom pillars shit. I mean seriously people! I stopped for a second and whispered to myself "I see dead people" then kept walking.
The icing on the cake was the following morning when I woke up and watched a sea through spider the size of my hand run up the wall and vanish into the roof. I again was perfectly aware this was not really happening. I think I sighed and checked my facebook.
So after remaining silent for a week i mentioned it to my mate Kirsteen and David who immediately press ganged me into seeing my Doctor. I couldn't get an appointment and was due offshore so I phoned and spoke to him.
My bloods are totally unremarkable. No deficiencies except for my minor elevated PTH...this is the set point usually for me and I suppliment like fuck to get past it. My A, B, C, E, D, K and minerals are all perfect. My selinum is perfect as too is my full blood count, white cells etc. There is nothing freaky going on in my bloods. So the conversation went like this:
"Doc I'm not having any mental health issues, I'm happy, contented and my usual ambivalent self. I have had no neurological changes except for seeing shit however I have composed an entire straight to TV movie about my courage and stoicism when faced with my subsequent brain tumor". Dr King snorted and in his usual pithy way replied " It could be a brain tumor or something much worse, I hope I'm dashing in the movie". I assumed it was due to some hideous malnutrition type symptom as I've been tired and spotty lately. He advised my bloods were great. So yeh....
Google is not your friend when you search for causes of hallucinations......nope not your friend at all.
On a brighter note I took metric fuck tonnes of acid growing up and it is fat miniscable...maybe I've hit a rich seam in metabolising arse jelly? Bang for my druggie buck? Typical this would happen now I'm old, sober and disinterested in dropping out.
So nothing...no more weird shit.
I promised Doc I'd book in for a head CT if any symptoms returned. He agreed. I could go a cocktail.
i walked down my hall and looked over into the bathroom on the way past and watched a huge column of smoke billow up from the floor to the ceiling. At the time I knew it was a hallucination. It looked like something out of Ben Hurr then it was gone. Hmmmm what the fuck! Off I toddled to the kitchen to me a pot of tea....bitches be tripp'n. Also...why would the second coming be adjacent to my toilet?
The next day i was burling past to take the dogs out to the loo and again with the biblical bathroom pillars shit. I mean seriously people! I stopped for a second and whispered to myself "I see dead people" then kept walking.
The icing on the cake was the following morning when I woke up and watched a sea through spider the size of my hand run up the wall and vanish into the roof. I again was perfectly aware this was not really happening. I think I sighed and checked my facebook.
So after remaining silent for a week i mentioned it to my mate Kirsteen and David who immediately press ganged me into seeing my Doctor. I couldn't get an appointment and was due offshore so I phoned and spoke to him.
My bloods are totally unremarkable. No deficiencies except for my minor elevated PTH...this is the set point usually for me and I suppliment like fuck to get past it. My A, B, C, E, D, K and minerals are all perfect. My selinum is perfect as too is my full blood count, white cells etc. There is nothing freaky going on in my bloods. So the conversation went like this:
"Doc I'm not having any mental health issues, I'm happy, contented and my usual ambivalent self. I have had no neurological changes except for seeing shit however I have composed an entire straight to TV movie about my courage and stoicism when faced with my subsequent brain tumor". Dr King snorted and in his usual pithy way replied " It could be a brain tumor or something much worse, I hope I'm dashing in the movie". I assumed it was due to some hideous malnutrition type symptom as I've been tired and spotty lately. He advised my bloods were great. So yeh....
Google is not your friend when you search for causes of hallucinations......nope not your friend at all.
On a brighter note I took metric fuck tonnes of acid growing up and it is fat miniscable...maybe I've hit a rich seam in metabolising arse jelly? Bang for my druggie buck? Typical this would happen now I'm old, sober and disinterested in dropping out.
So nothing...no more weird shit.
I promised Doc I'd book in for a head CT if any symptoms returned. He agreed. I could go a cocktail.