Refreshed ๐Ÿ’—…but nauseous ๐Ÿ˜‘

I couldnโ€™t hear a word she said bc she was at the far end of the table, but the way my friend held her cup made me tear up. The social ramifications of hearing loss hit me hard last week. But we have so much history that I can not hear the majority of the convo and still be refreshed by my friends. The physical impact ebbs and flows. I enjoyed a few days of respite from the nausea and dizziness, but then I tried to get out of the car again while it was still moving ๐Ÿ˜‘. It proves my inability to fully discern movement vs. rest. It first happened with Boo Boo last year: โ€œGIRL, I AM STILL MOVING THIS CAR. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!โ€ This time it was Mommy: โ€œPlease close the door so I can finish parking.โ€ ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿคฃ. Donโ€™t worry, the situation is being worked. My sensory processing continues to be off and itโ€™s unclear how much I can control via my usual strategies. But as in inpatient, my other senses and ability to recognize people gestures (like the cup holding) and other markers has been strengthened. I continue to experience life in an unusual way. Daddy transitioned to the cane last week!!!! I gave him an extended pep talk about spreading the floor w his feet like Trainer D says. ๐Ÿ™Œ please pray that I will feel better and for wisdom as I consider training options with Coach R and Trainer D #avmsurvivor #strokesurvivor #lifeismysport #learninghowtolive #shreddedgrace

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